I've Come to Realize.... · 1:37am Dec 24th, 2014
I honestly don't... feel happy about Raising Rainbow anymore...
You never know where the green beans are going to land.
I honestly don't... feel happy about Raising Rainbow anymore...
Alright, so... You guys (most of you who read my blogs) know the guy I've been telling you all about; the little oddball brony that I managed to fall in love with over a year ago. Well, the other day, he drove me home. It wasn't like most days in the respect it was a Friday, and nobody else was in the car at the time. It was just him, me, and his father. The moment after we leave the school and get in the car, it smells a bit weird because the dudes are slobs and never clean. I hold
Happy Thanksgiving!
Alrighty guys. As some of you may know, I've been on a writing hiatus because of my busy schedule. This Thanksgiving break, however, (the 22nd-30th) I'll be taking a short break from my break. During this break, I'll be writing as many possibly chapter as I can of a new story I've been working on. The story is titled "Where the Fruit Grows Redder". It will be a decently length CherryBurn (BraeburnXCherry Jubilee) romance/slice of life fic. I'm very excited for this fic, and have spent
Honestly, I've had a very hard evening to deal with. My family had an outrages late fee on their rent (because my freaking "dad" can't pay child support on time) and now they're looking at mobile home parks and whatnot, trying to find a new place to live. There's a lot of stress going around. My stepdad even says he wants to leave the county. I'd have to leave my arts school, and go to a different high school that didn't offer as many electives. With the short time we're discussing moving, I
Alright guys. So, yesterday, as you may know (or not), I had my entire afternoon occupied because I went to see my school's production of Cabaret. I started my afternoon by going to Mr. C's room (my crush's father). He let me use a computer, so I spent some time on Fimfic working on a one-shot I'm doing. Ethan wasn't there, so I didn't have anyone to talk to, but Mr. C told ended up telling me he thought his son liked me (based on how he would playfully act around me). I kinda laughed at
Ah, high school Freshmen. All are desperate to fit in, just want friends, and are prepared for the most exhausting years of their young lives. I remember last year when I was a Freshman; ready to learn, make friends, and advance in my musical studies. Excitement was all around me, and I felt as though my life had taken a turn for the better. This year, we received a large group of Freshman. In fact, it was the most people PCCA (Pinellas County Center for the Arts) had ever accepted in one year.
I don't know guys...
Note: This is a combined blog. The slash between represent two different titles. I didn't want to make two different blog posts, so here we are. Enjoy.
I'm Unsure About These Urges:
Alrighty, bronies. Can someone pleeeeaase explain this to me.
How does this Lickety Split:
Get more attention/love than this Lickety Split: