It's done! · 12:05am Mar 10th, 2018
... What will I do now?
Here I am again... Writing about an existential thingamajig... To be honest, I'm afraid of being forgotten.
You see, in ancient Egypt, the worst thing that could ever be done to a criminal is to have all memory of them be removed from the world because of the criminal were forgotten, he couldn't exist in the afterlife.
They'd cross out names, burn scrolls and other records of that person. So when that person was dead, he'd truly be dead. Just gone, nonexistent, finito.
Roughly 9 years ago this month, The Lost Element began. And I have dutifully stuck to my guns the entire way, seeing the glorious rise, tragic fall, and crushing end of MLP FiM in the process. And even now, I still carry on with my work. And yet so much has happened during that time and not all of it is happy.
The title says it all, people. After some time reading things somewhere that made me look inward to confront some unpleasant facts about myself, (Even reading about Bojack Horseman on Tvtropes alone is enough to illicit this) I just need to vent for a bit. Please bear with me.
Because then I end up writing stuff like this.
I wrote this sort of pseudo-metafiction-slash-review stream-of-consciousness 'thing' to myself after finishing Background Pony (about 5 months ago), which took days to read but was totally worth it even though the ending was horribly, horribly depressing. I don't think I smiled for a while after finishing it.
Then I kind of forgot about it and never did anything with it. So, here it is, all
Hey, I've been basically silent lately. How about I do one of these status blogs?
Let's see, personal status... constant anxiety, bouts of depression, the occasional foray into existential despair, and, every so often, self-destructive urges which range from "killing myself would certainly eliminate much of my personal stress" to "I wonder if I could just like drink this bowl of gravy."
So I've been gone for a while, huh? Seems par for the course that I should be completely radio silent and then come back all at once. Well, I tell you that you shouldn't expect that for much longer. That stick bug story was the start of a few stories I want to post weekly, that I've made a backlog of to post weekly. This is to be more regular, of course. Though, before you get up in arms, they will not be porn. None of them will, in fact. There's a romance, but that's as close as it
I proudly present you all a reading of Black Lotus, a profound story by ! I apologize for my inactivity during one of my freer portions of my year, but I'm glad to break the hiatus with this piece. Give it a listen!
Reading Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZ0HXjEgf-o
I really didn't want to do this.
Every year that passes, we find more YouTube content creators who have decided to move away from the platform due to different situations. But when it comes to people who tolerate the pressure of their audience, it can become dangerous for one's mental health.
Hey friends. Happy Fourth of July! I hope everyone is doing well.
First off, I know it's pretty late, but I wanna say thanks to everyone who read and faved and upvoted and commented (*gasp*) on Starlight Glimmer Battles Existential Dread at Sunrise. I was hoping that I would catch a few readers with a title like that, and it's nice to know that you guys liked the story enough to put it in the Featured Box for the better part of a week.
This topic has been in my mind for the last weeks, to the point that I'm having an existencial crisis and most of the time I look like this:
I've been thinking about if so often, that the conclusions are existentialist-like. Join me in this trip throughout the age of adolescence.
one year passed from the first occurance of this time.
In this year, we have seen many accomplishment, such as Epic Story, chapter one, two, three, for and thive.
But in a year, a man can see much change, prime minisiter, no
president, no
the election???????????????? rigged like swiss bridge.
But that is never the point, the point is conqueering the evil in world
THe evil though persist, with great power
CumCock is greater than this, but he will struggle
Luna beckoned her to come to the other side of the room. It formed a stark contrast to the table. Instead of the hard, uncomfortable wood structure that looked like it had been meant for stressful meetings and conferences, there were several comfy armchairs, a long sofa of a wine-red color and small, round tables, each one situated right next to an armchair. Old candles stood on them, burnt down halfway. In the middle was a tiny, fragile-looking table, only a few inches high. It stood on
Hello, everyone! This is just a quick post to say that I'm sorry for taking a little sabbatical after Passing Familiarity, but I think I'm getting back into the groove and there should be some more stuff coming soon, including some blog posts and the continuation of "Reaping Rainbow: A Very Grim Hearth's Warming." And for those of you who were hoping for more canonical Turing Test, I've got some ideas brewing for her too. See you soon!
(Will be edited as I change my bio)
1. Don't expect me to post stories anytime soon
2. Don't expect me to post stories anytime soon, does anybody besides me actually read these?
3. I have a question; If we have never seen, heard, or thought about something, does it exist?
4. A random wild meme has appeared!
5. Various words that rhyme with dog (i don't remember all of them or the order they were in)
Spoilers for the latest episode after the break. Also, pseudo-philosophical navel-gazing.
Seriously. I've been bawling my eyes out on and off for a good two hours. Why? Because I read this bloody story.
http://www.fimfiction.net/story/92962/sunset-of-time
(please click read more)