I've been writing for, like, 8 years, and I still don't know what I'm doing. https://ko-fi.com/perfectlyinsane
Hey guys! I write sadfics and sadfic accessories! Oh, and I also do comedy things. Yeah. Feel free to check out my stuff! And I hope you enjoy whichever story of mine you happen to be on! ^^
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
"Descriptive but creatively shallow and morally bankrupt."
I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? -Emily Dickinson
Just here to read, and write, some FanFic. I really enjoy this stuff, so if you ever need an editor I can look it over for you, just hit me up!
"RoMS I love you even though you OTP Rarijack!" Monochromatic~
j'ai ete desole, mais je suis deteste Mon Petit Poney.
Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...
A retired FIMFiction veteran who's been there, done that, and got the tee-shirt, kid.
Writer/Admin/Title VII requirement for Horse News; humanized/equestria girls fanfic writer. Pardon my grit
I write what makes me happy. Hope it makes you happy as well!
Cloudy writes stories. Cloudy likes it when ponies like each other maybe a little too much and sometimes end up in love. Cloudy writes stories about these things, often.
I hear marshmellows don't grow on trees, how sad.
The rarest and mightiest possession of the human spirit can only be discovered by means of story and by no other process of thinking; to know all this and to have it as your own is to have much.
The sexiest man you've ever met.
Just a guy with random interests that happen to coincide. Like writing and ponies.
There are a few Jakes on this website. I'm the ginger one.
Hi, I'm British, and you're reading a bunch of stuff you don't really care about! Yay! Go easy on me, I'm still finding my way around.
This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively. But, if sweetness can win, and it can, then I'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday.
Where's the blacksmith? Well, he got fired for fraud.
The following statement is true; the preceding statement is false.