Welp, this is what we've all been waiting for! You've all wondered from the start who Scootaloo's parents are and what happened to them, and this new chapter will reveal it all!
Welp, today has seen rise to a coupe things: 1) I realise how old my dad is getting and 2) I broke my road rage virginity cherry today.
Just when the world couldn't get wonderful enough, I got thrown into the mix to add to the random factor that we call entertainment! That's where this lovely blooper reel comes into place as a by-product of my recordings of Childhood Sweethearts. There is cussing like a sailor involved, so if that's something that makes you uncomfortable, ignore this blog and link, seeing as I do not wish to offend others. However, if you ignored any 'viewer discretion' warning either here or on the
Alright, so that story I wrote somewhere back in late 2015 / 2016, I'm Still Here, I have some news about it.
Too busy feeling dead inside to be bothered to acknowledge anything. Everything feels insignificant, things I once loved and cared about, hobbies, interests, emotions, reactions...they all feel equally as meaningless. Laughing and trying to remember what having a sense of humour is like is like taking an ice bath. Self-expression gets harder and near to difficult the longer the negativity is present, and it slowly consumes what is left of the person it holds as a host. It swallows feelings,
Dearest Dads everywhere,
Thank you for all that you have done,
For not without you and mum, you would have no son,
And so, I thank you, Daddy, for being there for me and for bringing me up to be a macho man,
One day, I hope to grow up to be as manly and as hairy as you, both upstairs and downstairs,
But I seriously hope I don't get any grey hairs, for I would rather go bare,
Dads are for sharing a pint with and for having a friend to enjoy life with,
I am pretty frustrated with the fact that I've been on a should-be ten minute job, but due to lack of experience, I've been at it for over an hour.
I bought some guitar parts that weren't exactly cheap. A new pre-wired CTS harness and a new set of vintage style Wilkinson low gauss pickups. I'm trying to rebuild my baby after the electronics crapped out in the old set up, and I'm going for that old school vibe and sound you'd expect from the 50's/60's era.
People, not so long ago, I had a weird dream that follows something that I'm open to in future life. To say the least, the dream was unsettling and it hit me hard. I won't go into details, but I will say that I remember crying about it for a while. Yesterday, I sat down and opened up my poetry book again. Here's what I wrote -
Daughter - By Dan J. Ribe
From first glance, I fell into a love trance,
Amber eyes and gentle smile to resemble care,
If I ever met you, would you hang out with me for the day and talk basic nonsense with me while having a laugh? (There's never a dull moment! 
)
WARNING - This chapter is, for a lack of a better word, saucy...
I got a call from my dad almost an hour ago to tell me that my grandmother has finally passed after a past year of being in and out of hospital and suffering with mental illness and health issues. She was apparently okay this afternoon, but dad had gone around to bring her a few things she asked for and he entered to find her in the living room like that.
I don't know any other details other than that. We all knew it was coming, but not this soon.
Not made a TextingStory video in forever, and I was trying to sleep but couldn't because my mind was rolling, so I've had no sleep at all, if only, an hour at most. I ended up with a drunken TS from Pinkie to Fluttershy, so it's a little strange!
I know I have a habit of this recently, but I do think it needs to be said, and it's this: although I say I might hate somebody for whatever reason, I seriously don't. I can hate somebody's guts, but never the person they are. The only ONLY reason that I'd hate a person fully is if they did something that affected me on a personal level that sends me into a fit of rage.
Right, so, Octavia's Painting was a story I wrote a short while back before the new year was in, and I was thinking about the way in which I first released it. I'm not going to resubmit the story, but I was reluctant in concluding that it might be better off in different chapters. All of the chapters are done and the first one is released, but I think I'm only going to release them per week. It seems easier and less daunting than reading through one chapter that almost tops the 40K mark
When I'm done reading Nordryd's stories, I plan to celebrate by eating a Kinder Bueno. 😘😋💛
That being said, I cannot wait!
Audacity was being an absolute uncooperative nonce with me earlier, so I took WAY longer than I should have just so I could export the audio for this reading, but I got around to it, so I guess I'm fine with it. Grudgingly.
Okay, I'm sorry...Here's the actual video. (Man, that scene from The Grudge, though...*shudders*)
Thinking of disappearing for a long time, maybe for good.
This has pretty much run its course. I hate it here now.
Time here and being a presence online has only made me more miserable and exhausted. I hardly get any satisfying fulfilment out of this anymore.
I can't do this. I may save all my content then delete this page. I feel nothing but shame for my work.
I really need to get out of here, fast. No more Fimfiction for me. My time is done here.
It's been a pleasure.
Gran (Jokingly): Dan, cut your hair, you scruffy cunt.
Me: No.
Dad: Why don't you go to the dole office and get yourself a job.
Me: No. I'm in college, so there isn't really any point. Besides, I make more than you think I do on the side.
Cheryl (Step-mother / Cruella Deville): You're a retard and I've been here more than your mother has.
Not in any particular order of shame, but these are 5 stories that I hold shame for. The reason why they are listed this way is because I seriously think they could have been way better than they turned out to be and their potential was ruined the moment I made certain choices for them which ultimately made them fall flat on their faces.
If you've ever read any of them, you might agree or disagree. Chances are, the first one made your eyes bleed and eventually melt.
I read a story that immediately made me want to make a reading of it after it had ended.
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