Me:
Deathsia's ghost: Okay seriously, they need to put a warning on these things! Someone could get killed!... LIKE ME!
Reading a book called "Ernest Hemingway on Writing." Did you know he nicknamed new/young writer "mice?"
Let's see what else he says:
The best training for a writer is an unhappy childhood
Fk
Transgenic mice, which are used to build and preserve the species, are generally bred in a SPF grade environment.
Indoor temperature:
I've created the GoFundMe page. I'll be posting pictures this weekend of the results of my latest experiments, which were astoundingly clear demonstrations my hypothesis is correct.
EDIT: The correct page link: https://www.gofundme.com/choanal-atresia-genetic-model
I've also added microscopy images of the mutants.
I have mentioned I've had a girlfriend for over 4 months,... right?
Anyway last night she watched Labrinth while I was helping her husband clean (she's disabled and we're poly) and later she said good night and I wished her sweet Goblin King-free dreams and if any do show up, may she kick them in the nards, and she responded with this:
Yeah I know, random, but bear with it please...
Soo... last week, I was crousing around youtube, and in the suggested videos there was one that caught my interest. It was about a fancomic called "Of Mice and Mayhem".
Dream 1: Dreamt I was standing on the deck of a big cruise ship. It was nighttime and was a nice moonlit night, starry sky. Pretty. Sort of felt like I was standing kind of oddly on my legs so I looked down to see hooves and the startling realization I was somehow a zebra. So startling in fact that I took two very unbalanced steps sideways leaving me falling over the rail and off the ship, tail and mane being whipped by the wind on the way down. When I hit the water I woke up.
Welcome to our 42nd blog post! And to celebrate, our newest story, "The King's Mice" has been launched!
So my local Brony group is really active and organized, and one of the things we do is a free, weekly, hour-long writing class with volunteer teachers. I've taught two lessons in it so far, and my non-Brony roommate wanted me to film it this last time because he was interested in the lesson but didn't want to come to the group meeting. So I took about eight hours to get the whole thing into good shape on YouTube, and you can watch it there. And now you can watch it here, if you have a spare
On the “Well there’s your problem” podcast, they constantly promise that their next blog post will be about the Tacoma Narrows Bridge.
It never is.
This isn't going to be a happy blog. It isn't even going to be a relatively nice blog or a blog about anything be okay. I don't know when I'll be able to make blogs like that again, or frankly any kind of content in general like that. I'm not the site's most personal figure, and I never really aimed to be, so it makes sense if a lot of people hadn't realized that anything was really going on with me. I take the social out of 'social media' a lot by being what essentially amounts to a digital