Just trying to write and keep my head above the ground.
Having fun by taking silly cartoon ponies way too seriously.
Some weird person who writes stories about ponies. You should probably just ignore him.
I love sporks. And I love soup. Those two things unfortunately don't go together very well.
Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”
I like to do Sunset Shimmer stories, and that's about it right now.