Some random dude. What can I say? Life never looked so good.
That one guy who watches other guys write stories about extra dimensional sapient ponies.
I'm a dragon in human form, awaiting to return to my ancestral home eqeustria, not much else to say.
Name : AnonymousGender : GenderfluidRace : IrishYo whats up!
It's five o'clock somewhere! And everywhere. All at once. Forever.
I became a brony after one of my few friends showed me the show to help me clear the depression of my dad's death.
A talking rifle. Gameplay programmer and aspiring writer. Writes stories with whimsical humor, stories with looming conspiracies and HiE that pokes fun at his choice of school/study.
"I read" said the leather clad stranger as he walked away in search of new phrases and prose.
Former Brony (2011-2015), full on Fiction-lover and aspiring writer. Mostly bored. Pain peko.
The Watcher Watches. He has seen much in the execution of his duty. And sometimes... sometimes... he'll share what he's seen with you.
Two arms, two legs, one head. And yes, I have no torso. I'm just legs, arms, and a head.
If I was a pony my cutie mark would be anything but writing, although I do like reading.