Words have been written. Some of them by me. Those are here. Probably.
Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”
I tried so far… and got so hard… but in the end, it didn't even matter at all. (Direct Support)
TD writes and reviews pony fanfiction, and has a serious RariJack addiction. Send help and/or ponies.
A Little Nonsense Now And Then Is Relished By The Wisest Men.
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.