Drowning my sorrows in technicolor ponies
A web developer whose writing process occasionally looks like Pinkie's infamous Party Of One thanks to characters deciding to derail his fics when they feel they make more sense that way.
That feeling when you'll never be a famous pony writer who burns out and fades into obscurity. Why even live?
Life is what you make of it. Enjoy it as long as you can, for you never know when it could be over.
I want nothing more than to bring a smile to your face with a light-hearted clopfic! If you want to bring a smile to mine, leave a comment!
I love sporks. And I love soup. Those two things unfortunately don't go together very well.
Pray that there's intelligent life somewhere out in space, because there's bugger-all down here on Earth.
Selling out has never felt so dirty.
Human. Writer. Bearded. Feel free to chat with me.