I have had a day.
Almost 10k. (Around 9400-9500 words due to discrepancies in the word counter and the listed actual words) so I was close to my guess on word count.
Also I guess it's Bastille Day in France so happy that.
I’m currently sitting in a car~!
It’s my car, I didn’t buy it, it was handed down to me by my eldest brother when he moved up to Minnesota. But, this car, which I have sat in for about a week now, is starting to become something special.
I can’t drive. And my legs are SWOLE from long distance traveling from point A to B-
So, when you have a car that doesn’t do anything, the battery goes super dead.
you can go back to not caring whether i’m alive or not :’D
also catch me up
what happpeennded
So, harkening back to my last Blog Post. I’ve came up with a name for my first story pitch, I’m calling it The Stories We’ve Lost and it’s probably gonna have to take place in the future. I’ve also been toying around with the idea of making the female lead a lesbian, but that was more for my own amusement in my several ramblings to myself. I’ve also got two characters’ roles figured out (no names, a comment if you have any ideas would be appreciated), the female lead is the navigator and
It's called Apples Don't Care, it's incesty-an-orgyy-andfetilityy. I'm serializing it as practice for my Fallout: Equestria later this year.
Read it. Enjoy.
Well.... Its currently 3am where I am.... How?! This has been going on for about a week and a half! I've been napping in the middle of the day at about 3 or 4 nearly every every other day! I slept a good 8 hours last night but I was still tired at 3:30pm today! What the actual fuck!? I do nothing all day!! How am I not on a normal sleep pattern!!? Why am I not tired right now other than the fact that I just took a nap 7 hours ago!!? For why, body!?!? WHY AM I SLEEPING LIKE THIS!?!? WHY!?!?!?
I saw this going around... Like almost everyone I follow did it... So...
Heck, I'm dating! But, why not? It's for fun. You don't have to say if you really do like me for some odd reason (idk how I got a coltfriend in the first place) and because of the fact I am dating, it won't make much of a difference whether or not someone likes me. I don't believe in multiple romantic relationships and I will not cheat. This is for fun.
The day of writing this blog post at least.
So, I was talking to my ‘friend’ (he’s a devout Christian and doesn’t really support me, but I’m stuck with him anyways) earlier today.
25 stories. I can’t believe I’ve written 25 stories in (kinda) horse words. Some are unfinished, some are cancelled, and not all of them were made equal. I’ve had hits and misses, and I wanted to vaguely collect my thoughts into what I think would be a nice top 25 list.
Technically speaking, I’ve actually published 26 stories, I’ve just deleted my first one because a rewrite of it is present on my profile anyhow.
Time: 0001
Date: 11/23/16
I've been getting requests for my FiM anthology Lovely Darkness, so I'm making it available again. Please read the complex mess below if interested.
I joined this site almost three years ago. I joined with one express purpose: I wanted to write.
I didn’t just want to write, I wanted to write. I wanted to write a story that everybody would read, to have someone look at a story written by Dashie04 and say, “She was a good writer.” I wanted to write stories that people would cite as primary influences in the way that someone would cite FO:E or Rainbow Factory as influences to their adventure or grimdark stories respectively.
Here's this weird, obscure little thing in prose that took me a long time to figure out.
I noticed something that felt like lazy writing. This is probably something that doesn't bother anyone else, but it bugs me.
Omnomnomicon, my first Pinkie Pie fic, is coming finally!
Do you need a cupcake that’s to die for suitable for gatherings? Then look no further than this devilishly decadent dark chocolate and oat cupcake with wickedly, irresistibly sweet frosting. One bite and your party will never eat anything else again.
First and foremost, thank you.
A couple days ago, I did something extremely difficult. I came forward and asked for help. Not only help, but financial help in repairing my car and getting Painted’s car replaced.
And then you folks decided to completely overwhelm me.
AlwaysDressesInStyle has done it again! Another fic for my not-a-contest, this time featuring a hotelier/taxi driver!
Words cannot describe how exhausted I am. This has easily been the most brutal NaNoWriMo I’ve ever done. Ironically, it hasn’t been because of my word count goals.
It’s been everything else.
But, it is the end of National Novel Writing Month, right? So we should probably talk word counts.
On the 12th day of Christmas, my true love gave to me, 12 polar bears....with aids....terrible...terrible super aids...