Name that character! For naming unnamed characters, obviously!
Ginger Owlseye Remember that creepy girl I blogged about last week? She has a fangroup!
Trump didn’t do so hot. Let’s hope he stays our of prison, so he can fail twice as hard in 2024!!!
Many moons ago, I saw all those Multi-story-spanning alternate universes rampant at the time. I thought to myself, “I could do that.” As the title of this blog series may hint, it never truly congealed into a good story, let alone multiple stories. For today’s idea graveyard, I’d like to share the meandering process with you all. After all, as John Dewey said, “Failure is instructive. The person who really thinks learns quite as much from his failures as from his successes.”
This Blog Post is a Sequel
Y’all know the drill by now. Everybody grab your favorite beverage.
In fact, for this tale of woe you might want a second. . . .
That’s right, we’re finally giving the full saga of the Ford 6.4 and its engine replacement.
IN WHICH I PERSEVERED AND DID SOMETHING
I hate admitting defeat.
If you're curious how much I hate admitting it, go look at To Serve In Hell. There were any number of moments over its three-year gestation when I could've just thrown in the towel and walked away. But I just kept clawing my way toward the finish line, however slowly, and however impossible it seemed to get there at times.
I hate admitting defeat.
We’re gonna talk about aspirations of greatness
From the show, I imagine
No, not that Zephyr.
Another year, another in my series of Idea Graveyard posts, where I discuss an idea of mine that failed to get off the ground for one reason or another. What made me discard the idea, and why haven’t I tried again. Today’s subject is different from my previous failures: its shortcomings are more narrow and simple, but in some ways that makes them harder to fix.
Again, thank you guys so much for everything. The least I could do is answer your questions! This will go on for eight-ish hours, possibly more depending on how awake I am, considering I went to sleep at dawn yesterday today.
Cuteness Overload! will go out in a few hours, you can still suggest ships since I only have five. I'll be putting lots of normal ships too, but more of those that you guys request.
Well, hopefully you all enjoyed these, because you’re going to see more.
The five stories I read today:
Her Blood Ran in Hollows of the Floor by HoofBitingActionOverload
Cards Against Equiniti by Door Matt
Bitter Harvest by Else Ynopemos
Words Failed Her by Nonsanity
Little Apple by Oroboro
Well guys, after a few days and reading the comments I realized that AWNR hasn't gone like I had hoped. That ending was way too dark than I previously intended and I never anticipated it to build up to this point. Currently I'm literally frustrated to the point of tears and I just want to give up on this story and count it as a massive failure, because from how it started to what it is now is a complete 180 of what I truly wanted. However there is a plan in motion in an attempt to rectify this,
You might notice this wasn't published Wednesday. That's because that's when I got my university results, and I've had to spend the last three days dealing with the implications of them. I've finally sat down to write this.
So, this year I was pursuing my second degree in journalism because, you know, I need a stable adult job and it's writing and I get paid minimum wage for being a student in Australia. All good things.
I am finished with archiving everything from MythrilMoth. I went over five different web presences and archived content by him in the WaybackMachine. It was an insane amount of work and I'm just tired now, in total, it took 47 hours and 12 minutes to archive it all. But it was necessary, because Zef implied a possibility that his accounts could get deleted, either by his wish or by demand from his family.
turns out i didnt need to use random pic hosting websites
AGHHHH IM SO STUPID
*facepalms forever*
So, it turns out I derped something when writing the newest chapter of "Princess Flurry Heart, Destroyer of Worlds!"
Thanks to one passionate reader of it, Magthere, I could find out about it.
Fuck it. Here’s a thesis in two parts that literally nobody will like, ‘cause y’all fucking cowards.