Black coat, white shoes, black hair... but no Cadillac :( 19 years old and between failures. Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind People think I'm insane because I am frowning all the time All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy Think I'll lose my mind if I don't find something to pacify Can you help me occupy my brain? Oh yeah I need someone to show me the things in life that I can't find I can't see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but it's too late
Reader of stars, teller of tales. Secretly a bat, or something.
I'm just a simple, southern man that loves ponies, Star Wars, ridiculousness, and adorable things. I'm also an ex-Navy nuclear machinists mate, and life long martial artist.
I'm British. I write crossovers with that horse show you people like. That's about it.
A young soviet fan who wishes to enlighten a crowd with a woven story and a fanciful illustration or two.
Writer/Artist who's been active since the inception of the fandom.