Out at sea, rockin' steam dreams and pilot valves... Deuces.
I'm a guy who writes amateur fanfiction about colorful ponies. It sucks. I'm constantly rewriting things because I know they suck, and I try to make them not suck. I'm thirteen; give me a break.
A good story isn't measured by how long it is, but by how long it stays with you.
Try not to take me too seriously. I am an idiot with a shitty sense of humour.
I write tragedies about pastel ponies. Berry Punch is my spirit animal.