If you wanted me to talk about MLP:FiM's end in a few months. · 6:47pm Feb 17th, 2019
This is how I’m gonna see it off:
POV: You're feeling down at Bee-lzebub's party and she's about to shove some cotton candy into your cakehole.
This is how I’m gonna see it off:
It’s great, but it’s not amazing. Dragonforce has an astounding amount of amazing songs.
Cry Thunder:
Soldiers of the Wasteland:
To name a few.
This makes me thank God my parents raised me right even more.
EDIT: Does anyone have any “entitled parents” stories you wanna share? The closest I have was a little kid getting close to screaming when I rang up a lollipop he wanted at work (I took the lollipop further away from him to scan it). This was, I think, last month.
Hey, guys. It's me! I'm not dead!
I've been thinking it over the past few days, and I think it's finally time to let the cat out of the bag.
As many of you remember, about 2 years ago, an incident happened between me and Cookie Crumbles that caused our first and second breakups. I've withheld the full details of the incident for the past 730 days, and I feel it's time to let the secrets of the past out.
Jesus, Nintendo, took you long enough to go 4K.
Since my dad doesn't want any pets in our house, preventing my mom from getting a therapy dog, she's gonna volunteer at a local animal shelter in Spring.
She also offered the volunteering to me.
Being an animal lover, I said yes.
If the shelter's employees have me interact with the cats (and not deal with litterboxes), life will be unbelievably sweet.
Mom will have a bunch of therapy dogs, and I'll have a bunch of cute kittens to play with!
I know I’m lousy with keeping a regular update schedule, but still.
Would you guys support me if I made a Patreon? I mean, I’ll try to be more regular in uploading videos, honest.
Guys...
I’ve finally, finally reconnected with my first friend.
It’s been ten years since we last talked.
If I make an album about Detroit one day (I’ve conceptualized it with the working title “Welcome to Detroit”, and the album artwork is a photograph of me and my bandmates at the time just crossing our arms in a serious pose in front of a construction site in Detroit, with the album’s title spray-painted on some nearby lumber), this song will be on it. Covered.