Who let the dogs out?

Fillyfooling trans mare with a taste for transpony, SweetieBot, motherhood, sisterhood, and polyamory stories. Also, a cataloger of transpony stories.

left on read.

space is a waste

the wankstain formerly known as Chromosome

How did you find your way here? Nobody here but us ghosts.

Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes.

I have no idea what I'm doing. Except I do, and it's reading/writing pony porn.

Inconsistently making my favorite ponies miserable since 2011

“If the youth are not initiated into the tribe, they will burn down the village, just to feel its warmth.” — African proverb

Stories about ponies are stories about people.

haha rainbow machine go brrr