Though I'm like, 94% sure, that it's going to break the 30k+ words mark, but what are you gonna do, ya know?

At this point, I'm just happy to almost have this done. It was my Grandma's birthday Wednesday, but we celebrated today. Nice seeing her, good cake, and the food was delish.

Coleslaw, yum.

On the upturn, I'm going to give you guys a Tide OVer, that's actually really crucial this time. It won't be a tease, but a legit thing.

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Why do I no longer read, I love the stories yet I am not reading them?

idk brb

Alright, it’s 3 a.m. and I can’t sleep because I found out... well... I found out something that deserves another thank you post to everyone who has read, tracked, or liked Just a Little Batty. What is it I found out? Well... Uhh... I don’t really know how to say this, and I really hope this doesn’t come across as bragging, because I really don’t feel I’ve earned it, and I really don’t know how it happened, but... uh... Just a Little Batty kinda... sorta... umm... hit the number seven slot for

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So apparently I just wrote the first S9 fic on fimfiction.

Huh.

-GM, master of not sure what to think about this.

Not sure if it's a real thing or not, but saw a Winnie The Pooh trailer and he and piglett were no joke chopping and stacking up a body count.

Never thought I'd write those words, XD.

like the title says, i have no regrets making this SFM.

Fear not, the title's all I'll say about Endgame. It makes sense if you've seen it, and it's just a title otherwise. But the point is that I'm past due putting some fears aside and writing some stories I'd regret not writing:

Sequels.

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I really like this idea of making blog posts for stories. So why not using it?
Let's start with the fact that I'm listening to indie folk to calm down a bit cuz I'm really nervous about publishing this story like I was when I first published it in Spanish.

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Some dude just PM’ed me and asked me if I could bathe him.

What the heck?!

Either there’s some slang I’m missing or I just ran into someone I gotta report.

(Good thing I deleted the conversation and blocked him)

People are still adding my really fucked up janky-ass little meta-jokes-and-selfinsert story
People are still READING it

Jeysis

I dont know what's more astounding
That, or the fact that I'm back here in the first place, seriously contemplating trying to write something ever again

So, I think it's only natural to be a bit iffy on touching things sometimes. You get the feeling that adding a cherry to the sundae you built is a bad choice. Maybe its rotten, maybe someone has a crippling disgust of cherries. Maybe their immune system is total shit and for some reason that cherry is the metaphorical straw that breaks the camel's back and BAM, suddenly your ice cream parlor is in ruin because you forgot to make them sign a disclaimer when they walked into your damn store to

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So, I started reading it. I think I'm on, like, act 2. It's pretty cool.

This will most likely be my favorite GIF in the whole comic.

So, there has been a lot of fan speculation as to why Spitfire, Soarin, and Fleetfoot were able to join the Wonderbolts years before Rainbow Dash if, according to the flashback scene in Parental Glideance, they’re only a year apart in age. Well, here’s my headcanon:

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So... it's been a while since my last blog post, which was eight months ago. As you might know, I've been a dead account during that time. I occasionally logged in to see what was being featured, especially in October for obvious reasons. But other than that I was very inactive. So in the new year (and decade), I decided it was time for me to bring light with what's been going on while I've been away.

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Against the advice of my lawyer, I'd like to take a moment to directly insult my fans for reading my stories.

Oh, I'm going there.

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Pookie-
Duct sealer, comes in a 1 gallon bucket, a water based paste that you spread along seams of ductwork to prevent leaks

Manipuri food-

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I have had a majorly unproductive week. My sleep schedule has stretched and inverted repeatedly, meaning I lost track of the concept of 'days'. So it's Friday now. I was supposed to write one of these on Wednesday, huh?

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