Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.

A Brony of non-US origin (pause for gasps of horror),thus I spell things slightly differently. Well, not 'things', specifically, but words like surprise, colour and centre. You weird people.

Don't be a stranger now. I won't bite.

I don't know.

I am not a person, but I play one on TV.

Makes ponies cry

Diminutive Equine Novelist

I swear every time I blink this site has fifteen new features. Six months isn't /that/ long a time to blink, is it?

*This space currently for rent*

Living with LUS.

Fanfic writer, gamer, and whatever other labels I'm forgetting.

Stories about ponies are stories about people.

A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.

Dumb gay retired writer. Used to run Neighvada Nights and BronyCon panels or something.

Patreon | Ko-fi are available for subscriptions/donations! Helping pay my bills helps me write more!

I'm not dead yet.

I write pony words. Millions of them. Some people actually think they might be worth reading. I am very thankful for that. Also, I have a Patreon now?

Author, former Royal Canterlot Library curator, and the (retired) reviewer at One Man's Pony Ramblings.

Writing graduate who loves cartoon horses and all manner of silly things. Occasionally writes serious stories. A divine Swedish woman drew this avatar.

Just your average run-of-the-mill pony fan.

Still figuring myself out. Come back in a few months, I might be able to tell you then.

Confound these wretched equines! For every one I fling away, a dozen more vex me!

the wankstain formerly known as Chromosome

Crème de la meme

God, I'm so sorry.

space is a waste

Life is an endless nightmare. When you think you've awoken, look closely.