Guess who's back! I'm gonna try to return to my writing.
We writers do not speak. We do not hear. We have no songs. We have no pictures. We only have scripture. From words we bring images. From words we bring emotion. From words we bring life.
This is my contribution to all the witty and unique descriptions that everyone aside from me seemingly has on this damned site. You're welcome.
Q(^_^Q). The friendliest misanthrope you'll ever meet.
Other than a Cybertronian writing utensil, I am an avid brony that is partial to writing novice-level stories whenever an idea pops into my head, whether I like it, or not. It's mostly the latter.
The sexiest man you've ever met.
We're not crazy we are prefectly sane just ask the people keeping us in the padded walls...
"The eyes in the walls watch intently. Lashes long and irises piercing, with no mind to know and no mouth to speak...." -some guy who sold me a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles pop-sickle