I am a thousand tiny ponies operating a mobile human suit for giggles.
Just another brony who enjoys literature. Nothing much. :I
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?As much wood as a woodchuck could chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood.
A crazy winter lover who likes to write, blog, and cartograph about the fun and inconsequential.
Just a hobbyist writer with aspirations of making a career in it.
It's five o'clock somewhere! And everywhere. All at once. Forever.
thehalfelf, otherwise known as The Black Wizard, is a strange, humanized cactus whose only intention is to 1) play all of the video games and B) ship all the ponies
Once upon a time, I dreamt of being a mad scientist when I grew up. After much consideration, I realised that science is quite hard. So I became a mad writer instead, which is much easier. True story.
Working on new stuff always, I'll be back before you know it.
I am a conglomerate of Engineeriological and Writeological forces with a Ponypreneurial spirit.
Oh wait, I can add a short bio in the account settings. I never knew.
The Chief Defender of International War Crimes at the World Court in The Hague. He also trains egrets & flies an ornithopter. He currently lives in a van down by the river & is personally unpleasant.
Writer, Aspiring Novelist, Animation Enthusiast
I write stories so that I won't be kept awake at night with a brain full of ponies.
The guy with too much time, and not enough drive to write.
This shit is so pretentious I got a fucking film school degree.
I'm just a person that likes to write, slowly getting the handle on writing with a schedule.
Aspiring film editor. When I write I shoot for awesome and nothing less. Anti-censorship and pro free-speech.
There are about 170,000 other users with better and more ineresting things to look at than I do. What in blazes are you doing here?
Now the program has been opened, the keyboard pulled from it's sheathe, words are typed and offer (mental) sustenance, a fate I must abide! (Gravemind voice)
Proof that I'm not dead. I was just in a slumber, waiting for reason to rise again. I might have found that reason.