Listening to: Michael Jackson's Off the Wall

Eating/Drinking: Ritz/Fruitpunch

Thinking about: what you're about to read.

I spent at least two good solid hours getting lost in a game "From Russia with Fun!" For those out of the know of that phrase, Tetris baby! It used to be the fight solver in my house when I was a kid, even on the dumbest of things! Laundry duty=Tetris war, Dishes=Tetris war, walking the dog=Tetris war! It was the very first and only true puzzle game most other games try to copy into their own spin offs. Everypony whose anypony has got to at some point in their lives play this game! It is so much fun to play Tetris that you forget about life for awhile.

So an awesome game from the 80's NES era aside; I finally broke out. I was at the Dollar Tree the other day and I was buying some stuff I broke because I'm too much of a Stallion. So I get what I need and I just happen to see a MLP: FiM trading card box with two paks left...so I weight it out. [Makes me happy....Don't wanna explain] Well it took a bit of thinking but I bought the last two 3paks they had! I think it was an

awesome steal for them to be at a dollar store, but hey don't knock what you can get. I'm just sad because the tattoos inside didn't have Applejack I got Apple Bloom and Princess Luna, oh and a "Princess Celestia is my co-pilot" so not bad.

I also did a really deep set of thinking at the local gym. I am feeling revived inside both emotionally and mentally from six years ago. I can feel my thoughts running more smoothly, and I'm explaining better in person vs having to write it down for people. The best way I can draw this out is thus:

Draw yourself a door with a Ethereal hand holding it open saying "Enter before it's too late". Then there is me, galloping as fast as my hooves can take the stress. I am darting so hard for that door I might just snap it off completely upon entry and impact.

Or in short; [--] {Door} ------------Me{now}---------------------------------------------Me{months before brony}

I see my path, I see the open door that I have been ignoring for so long, and I am going to buck anyone who "thinks" they know whats better for me aside to make this door. All I can say is wear some protective body armor folks; because when this stallion hits the door, it ain't gonna stay together and land softly aside. Shrapnel's gonna fly and no big enough Shan is gonna catch this Fit!

Lesson learned: If you see the opportunity open, GO! Don't let the door slam in your face without you seeing it.

Lesson to give: The world will tell you how a pony should be an act, but are they really the ponies to tell you how to run your race? Why let a filly holding a glass ball say do this or that? You look up, thank the Man upstairs for giving you life, and you take life by the horns. Even Fluttershy, whom might I add is normally shy about EVERYTHING out of her comfort zone; knows what is best for her. She does it with grace, and so should you