It took friggin forever but my new shirt is finally here! It took some explaining though my parents knew but kinda didn't know.
I always bought shirts that were more subtle like a rainbow dash cutie mark not one thats as in your face as this shirt. They knew I pony had shirts but weren't sure, this one kinda sealed the deal so I explained why I like the show.And how I know they like shows like Fosters Home for Imaginary Friends. and brought up that MLP was rebooted by the same people. They se
As you all know I was born in the Soviet Union in Leningrad. After being born there my parents went back to the small town we lived in. I grew up very strangely, my mother was a very religious woman who celebrated our culture constantly and my father was a full communist.
Normally you don't have religion in communism, but I guess I've made an exception
Well I have certain little things I do and believe in that most wouldn't understand. Little nicknames are something that Ameri
"But HT!!! It's not even Thanksgiving!" Shut up, melvin. I'll make a blog about stuff I'm thankful for whenever I damn well please...
Look! A blog in which HT might actually be nice to himself! Whoopee! (Spoiler: He's still a total douche to himself.) Now I've never really been one to count my blessings, but today, I figured I might as well find a couple things that I'm thankful for.
1. I'm thankful for my family, who leaves me alone most of the time. If they didn't leave me alone, I'd
Alright, I just finished another painting. This time, it's scout from TF2...
I think it turned out decent, tell me what you think?
(CLICK IT)
EDIT: And yes, I have fixed his hat since the upload...
I'm not in my mad/sad state, but I'm questioning what to do with my life.
This week, I have a lot of free time. Community college doesn't start until next Monday. I'm debating looking for a job, but the place where my parent's recommend is closed Sundays and Mondays. (They recommend it because its less than .3 miles away and it's closed on Sundays.) and to spend all day studying and reviewing Chemistry and Calc I for a week...
I'm not going to spend a lot of time on my iPad or my computer f
Okay, so this is my first blog entry, like, ever. So I figure I'll knock out two birds with one stone by getting all these extra thoughts out of my head, as well as linking my OC's to one page. Saves room on my sig, you know.
I might rant a bit about something I don't like about one of them. If I do, feel free to comment about it. I don't really care.
MY OC's
Encore's page - Encore's Tale
Ragtag
Evergreen
North Arrow
Cascade
Sunburst
Moonstruck
((Info on Sunburst and M
Okay, so a friend of mine was just checking a website that hosts URL videos from youtube of MLP (www.mlp-fim.com) Which is how I found all the full length episodes, but he noted that almost all of the videos are being blocked! Youtube is automatically blocking the videos now due to Hasbro copyright infringement, and I was wondering, why all of a sudden are they deciding to take down the videos?
Alright so assumption time:
Did the Brony community do anything, as of late, that would, for la
You know... no you don't... or do you?... I was at the movies with my brother watching the Hobbit. We arrived a half hour earlier. I got into talking with this nice elderly lady and our conversation started going into driving ettiquete. She mentioned that she no longer drives and she takes the bus or walks. Apparently she's almost been hit crossing the street three times this year, and two the last. And i remember understanding her sadness that the world we lived in was a world built on sadness.
Herein lie instructions on how to operate and deal with HT.
1. How to tell if HT is joking:
IF HIS SENTENCE IS ALL IN CAPS, he's joking.
IF HS SINTUNCE IS AL IN CAPS ND MISPELD, he's joking.
he's joking.
If he's being unnecessarily mean, he's probably joking.
In all other instances, assume he's being serious.
2. HT does not do any kind of art. Ever.
3. HT is #1 (male) Twilight Sparkle fan.
4. HT hates himself. It's nothing to get worked up over, and you sh
I'm posting these together to conserve space. I hope you like them!
"Dreaming Aloud"
My Hands may be empty,
But my Heart's ever full.
Better poor with my principles,
Than wealthy, but cruel.
One never wins,
And you cannot convince me,
By putting profit before people,
Control over liberty.
My words may seem foolhardy,
But what I say here is true,
Because a man cannot live
Without some kind of truth.
Right always wins,
As the storybooks say;
It require
I head the most unusual dream last night. I dreamed that I was heading to Boston on a business trip, for a job interview (Boston is only about an hour or two away). I was driving there in a seemingly generic car. I drove into the city, and headed towards a large office building. People were walking around, and going on with their lives. I walked into the lobby, and up to the desk. There was some clerk there who looked at me and said "We'll get right to you, why don't you wait in the lobby?" so I
Yes! Day four of this blog, and from what I've seen, it's been pretty sucessful.
So taday I thought I'd tell everypony about the last play the theater group I'm interning for performed... Hound of the Baskervilles!
saddly, I only got a few photos of the costumes, but I hope nopony minds that.
Alright, time to explain somethings...
In costuming a play for a minor acting group you tnd to peice things together from other costumes, so most of the pictures you will be seeing are costumes I thr
Me and my potty mouth go back a ways and I have gotten in trouble from it many times before, I am not in any trouble from it that I am aware of this time but I am trying to do something about before that becomes the case. Yesterday my mother was a bit upset with me because apparently my aunt who occasionally shops at the store I work at told my mother that she overheard me swearing under my breath while I was up in the 9th circle of hell (the checkstands).
Though I honestly truthfully don't
ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOOTTTBBBBAAAALLLLL.????!!!! I'm not! Lol I don't hate football and I don't hate watching it or going to games, but every Sunday when the season is in it's football all day! And not just the games themselves! "There's preparation" my fiancé says, NFL countdown on ESPN and different recaps of different game highlights and different players!
It gets tiring after a while...but today isn't so bad.
Today, because it's wildcard weekend, there are only 2 games and they
HOLY SCHMITT! I CAN MAKE A BLOG THINGY?! REALLY?! Wow.. I didnt know that.. Well.. might as well make use of it. I've got nothing to do anyways.
WARNING: BAD GRAMMARING AND ENGLISH; I SOORY ICANNOT ENGLISH WELL,
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Hello all! I guess a proper introduction of what the hell I'm writing about would be appropriate. To make it short, I'm working on a Symphonic Metal Album called "The Crystal Empire Saga". That's about it.
So, What's so special about it? Well, I'm incorporating a plot
I kind of want to write a fanfic, but the problem is, I'm horribly unimaginative, and I'm not really that great of a writer. My spelling and grammar is pretty much flawless though, so I wouldn't have a problem with that. However, I really don't think I would be able to write a very good fanfic and I doubt anyone would really want to take the time to read it. I also probably wouldn't have the patience to even write it.
If I were to write it, I have kind of a vague idea of what the story would
alright, so there is the few things that agitate me about or current youth, a few being the constant denial of there indifference toward others, or the emotional overthrows they put themselves through, just to get attention. but, what annoys me the most about our youth these days, is the repetitive showings of "independence" towards there peers. I seem to find this a constant terror rummaging through my life almost everyday in my time. I cannot believe what I have heard from such youth, and all
So, ok. My first video game blog...
Now, as you may, or may not, know, I play LoL on some days.
Today was no exception. And today, I did a few firsts...
The first game, I was Darius. And we owned. I'm shocked I did so well in that game. But that's not the main story. No, the main story is the last game I played today:
Now, before you ask, "But how is that really special?" let me say, it has been months since I've used Ashe. Months. And now look. Two people called top at the beginning
People keep saying this song is racist.
How is it? I don't see how.
Here are the lyrics, just so you can look through it.
Each morning, a missionary advertises neon sign
He tells the native population that civilization is fine
And three educated savages holler from a bamboo tree
That civilization is a thing for me to see So bongo, bongo, bongo, I don't wanna leave the Congo, oh no no no no no
Bingo, bangle, bungle, I'm so happy in the jungle, I refuse to go
Don't want no bright
(LOL my last blog entry was my most popular one ever. I should make more entries delving into my shattered psyche...)
I mean swag as in items I received today, not how much street cred I got with my homie D's. I ain't no swagfag.
So first up is the 5" plush of Twilight Sparkle by Hasbro. I have one word to describe this: Eeeh. The quality's alright, and it looks decent, I suppose. For the price, it's better than any fanmade stuff I could have gotten.
Next is this lanyard. The so
