Early Sunsets

Poor Rainbow. Sad, but still cute.

"I'm out of my head Of my heart and my mind 'Cause you can run but you can't hide I'm gonna make you mine Out of my head Of my heart and my mind 'Cause I can feel how your flesh now Is crying out for more"

A bit of a calmer prank, I hid a few dozen pictures of Patrick from SpongeBob all around my high school as my senior prank. I put them in all kinds of places (on the stairs, in textbooks, underneath a loose floor tile), and I think my favorite was the one I put above the main doors in one of the hallways. He sat there for a couple of days before the janitors took him down, silently judging all who walked past. It was this one.

Echelon

Dory

I think I've kind of settled in on my sexuality over the past half year, since it doesn't seem to have changed much since then. I still would only consider marrying a woman (I just don't see other guys as very attractive, and a traditional marriage is much more of an appealing idea to me), but I don't think I would mind a casual relationship with another guy. Maybe. I'd be very picky about with who. I'd be willing to try, at least.

At this point it's either writing or music. Neither is a very stable career choice, sadly. Maybe one day I can do them as a living, but not today.

Probably stuff like loyalty, honesty, respect, selflessness, humor, etc. I'm male, so obviously I can only really say what I've heard. I guess a personality at least slightly more engaging than a sack of potatoes is essential, too. Maybe that's why I'm still single

I love Chik-Fil-A. Back in college we used to get 5 free meals at campus restaurants every week, and since I had either an 8am or 9am every day I'd always eat breakfast there. Their sandwiches and fries are amazing, but don't forget about their breakfast biscuits (they're really just a chicken sandwich with a biscuit instead of buns, but it's so good). As for their political views, I only go there for food so that's all I worry about. I try to stay out of politics as much as I can.

I'll do my best, but I don't know how much wingpower I can contribute. I'm not exactly Equestria's top athlete.

No, and I doubt I'll ever be truly happy since my dreams are so unobtainable. I'll have an average life (probably alone), do average things, and never feel fulfilled because of it. But hey, I get to go to the last BronyCon, watch PrinceWhateverer perform live after the closing ceremonies, ride a motorcycle relatively soon, and finally live on my own. Not that it all matters, but at least all that'll give me a small, temporary amount of joy in my dull life.

Name: Salem High School Nickname/Mascot: Spartans Your Grade: Graduated June of '18 Favorite Class: Symphonic band (if that doesn't count as an actual class, then probably Physics) Favorite Teacher: My band director during 11th and 12th grade. That guy was awesome, though our previous one was cool, too. Favorite Memory: My senior prank. I taped different pictures of Patrick from SpongeBob up all around our school, and I'm pretty sure there're still quite a few hidden around the building (I decided not to use a memory from band for this one, since there were too many good ones from there for me to choose just one). Play(ed) Any Sports?: Marching band (it's a sport by definition. Fight me) In Any Clubs?: National Honor Society and Tri-M Music Honor Society. We didn't really do much in Tri-M, just performed a few times throughout the city and once after school.

I have no idea. It seems like my plans change every couple of weeks, so here's a very loose idea. 1. Go to BronyCon 2019 2. Get a motorcycle 3. Get a house After there is when it gets a little fuzzy. All I know is a tedious 9 to 5 job (8 to 4 in my case) sucks the soul out of a person and I want out as soon as possible.

Nobody's ever flirted with me, but there was a guy at a gas station who hit on my sister once. She said he was probably in his 60's and was really creepy.

Most candies (especially sour patch kids), any decent brand of chips, and recently I've started to really enjoy salad, though by the time I'm done adding stuff to it it's not really all that healthy any more.

About 60-65F is prime hoodie range for me, as long as the sun isn't out and there's nothing more than a light breeze. 50F is cold, above 75F is uncomfortable, and once the temperature hits 90F it starts to suck.

My tendency to give up easily, especially on my dreams. I get overwhelmed a bunch and just give in to pressure, which is one of the biggest reasons why my life isn't quite the way I want it to be. I've been trying to get over this recently, but it's not easy when I see the huge gap between where I am and where I want to be.

Definitely. It's not like I'd be leaving much behind, so if I had a chance at the life of my dreams I'd take it in a heartbeat.

Other than those annoying little stringy bits, they're pretty good.

Waluigi.

Qibli from Wings of Fire