It's been a tragic day for Pinkie D Pie today...
So you know, go to school and everything... that's not the tragic part... I have art for my second class of the day, and we have been doing work on the computers. So I bring some headphones knowing I draw better listening to music. I plug the headphones in to my computer, happy as can be.
I quickly get on Google Chrome, the superior browser at school, and head to the site we were suppose to go to. A few minutes in I press new tab and head
I had a dream last night that was pretty horrifying yet vivid so I decided to write it down.
Me and three friends were bored and driving by this huge building, it must have had at least twenty floors, and it had a sign saying it was some kind of museum , so we decided` we might as well stop there, considering no other buildings were nearby.
So we got out of the car and headed into the front door, the building appeared to be empty of people except for us, but we shrugged it off. We found
He told me that I'll need to do something else with my spare time.
Looks like I'll have to spend the night rubbing one out to those vaginal mesh lawsuit commercials again. Goddammit, Henry, this could be avoided if you wouldn't have tried to staple c4 to the old man's bard,
I EVOKE THIS WEEK FOREVER AND EVER.
EVER.
YOU DON'T GET TO PICK AND CHOOSE, I DO AND THEN YOU GET YOUR TURN.
THE CHISEL HAND WILL DO THE BIDDING, FAIR FELLOW.
Who wants a blog post about my life?
*Crickets*
Okay then, here we go!
Once upon a time, I was born. Some time later... Maybe a few hours, maybe the better part of two decades, I dunno... I went to college. It was a new experience. I had had a very tiny bit of exposure to college life when I dual enrolled at a community college during my senior year of High School.
Of course, that's different. I lived at home, I ate Momma's home cookin', I slept in my own bed. But another huge di
After 3 hours of work, and a slight scare of almost crashing, I came up with this.
I'm sure that a large amount of you are aware of who/what is this, but for you people who don't, this is a drawing of The Scout, a playable character in the popular multiplayer game, Team Fortress 2.
Well, I hope you like it and please leave feed back!
And by "coming up", I mean tomorrow.
So if you live in the Northwest, you might have heard of Hood to Coast. It is a 195-mile, twelve-man team running event that goes from (SPOILER ALERT) Mt. Hood to the Pacific coast.
The high school version is Portland to Coast, which is significantly shorter but still way too long. And I got dragged into it this year.
Shiiiiiit.
Since I haven't experienced it before, I'm gonna sum it up as best as I can: two vans, six teens in each. A lot of f
1. The alphabet, from Eh? to Zed, and peculiar suffixes like "-our" and "-re".
2. What other country honours their most popular sport on their five dollar bill?
3. Toronto, the coolest city on the Great Lakes!
4. Athletes and entertainers like Bret Hart, Russell Peters, and countless hockey players.
5. Fellow forum members such as Feld0, NewCalamity, Ashley, Norman, and NostalgicPony. Zoop, Kyronea, and DashForever are in Oregon, but they may as well be in Canada too! I know
After seeing Feld0 at BronyCon, he wondered when I was going to post my review for the Poniverse logo (both the original and revision) that I promised to publish. The following is my review.
Overview
This logo's intended purpose is to integrate multiple networks into one supercommunity. "Poniverse" is a portmanteau of "pony" and "universe," so a theme of "universe" follows in the signature (the term to describe the trademark-wordmark combination). The trademark is a stylized "P" in the abst
feels like
so much more
in my hands
shaving myself is so tiresome
hiding myself in books
and there's a limit to how much you can take
doesn't seem like anyone respect that
hide with me
you're lying
you are lying
your hands
"i killed a bunch of people once"
and the nsa wont leave you alone
because they talked to me once
busy talking to someone
So presuming anyone reads my blog, as you know the Blog usually updates on a Wednesday. However, it hasn't for the past couple of weeks. Assuming I have regular readers, I owe you an explanation of what is currently going on.
I am going back to College.
Yes, I am going back to College. The last couple of weeks have been spent preparing (and trying to get on a course in the first place) for the upcoming academic year. I will be restudying art for a planned period of Four Years, not counti
I like to think of Religion this way.
If the Bible was released, today, as opposed to quite a long time ago, people would mark it's author a madman and ignore it. Just because nobody was going to mark the author some kind of madman in his day and age doesn't make the Bible less insane.
It's a book that literally changes it's mind from verse to verse. Reading this feels like trying to walk up a down escalator, it takes the progress you thought you had understanding it, and throws it away
Somebody was having a conversation with me about this over Skype and I decided to put my view on this subject into this blog.
I should start off by saying that I don't believe there is an afterlife, and then I'm going to delve into why I'm okay with that.
The way most people describe an afterlife is some kind of realm/world you go to once you die and live in forever. Personally, that sounds like a punishment to me, no matter how comforting.
You know why?
Because that would mean t
I'm sick. FUCK.
Well, this really sucks >.> I've got a birthday party to host this weekend, and I'm sick! ARGH. WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
I shall now list my hurts with an assortment of gifs and amusing pictures to show how I feel.
Headachey
Yup.
Sore throat
Check
Overall feeling of omfg I'm dying whyyyyyy
Accounted for.
Do I have a fever and chills?
Of course I do.
I hope this clears up before Friday. I have social s
The Show Stoppers
In brief, the Show Stoppers is a slice-of-life story featuring the Cutie Mark Crusaders: Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. The show opens w/ Applejack gifting the CMCs with a club house located in a secluded corner of Sweet Apple Acres. After some irony building and foreshadowing, the CMCs embark on many and varied activities, from the ordinary to the absurd, in an attempt to earn their cutie marks. This continues until the school teacher, Cheerilee, informs the CMC
