And then Filly Rarity’s easy math challenge was solved before I could finish writing the final answer,
Oh well! At least now I know the expanded form of (2x+y)^7, RIGHT?
8’D
don’t reblog this post
Another day, another Tumblr/Chrome bug.
When I open photosets on the dashboard and click the pic to go to the next one, the Dash would scroll back to the top in the background.
And the “[person] reblogged you [person] [person] posted” bug that pops up when people reblogs themselves is still present. That may be an Xkit issue, though.
Anti-Hiatus
It’s probably the stress talking, but I’m really burned out in terms of drawing and writing. My motivation is dismal and a some story-writing challenges have emerged and I’m struggling to make it work.
I’ve been considering taking a short break.
But then I have the issue with RC. I’m not confident in my scheduling skills, and RC has to run on a balanced schedule or I’ll deadlines or force [certain partner] to delay his story. So I want to update and move it along as fast as possible, but contain as a good amount of material. And I don’t want to risk pushing back dates or missing key ones by not updating often enough.
So, no hiatus. I need to keep working.
Oh.
Nothing eases off stress as good as sending references to 69ing to Fluttershy Replies and flustering Bobby.
Yes. It’s perfectly acceptable to bring the temperature up only to send it shooting back down in a matter of days.
Oh look it goes up again. I wonder what happens next.
I was called out for liking an Apple Bloom butt pic. So what do I do?
I like another one.
External image
I rescue Pinkie Pie from evil!
Rarity pours her heart out for me
I return to the human world without saying goodbye to Applebloom ….
I’m shot and I die in Twilight Sparkles hooves.. ((I’m erased from existence but…blue pony with white mane still remembers me…who the *bleep* is that?!))
i shoot and kill diamond tiara to save the universe….could be worse.
“I take Fluttershy in from the rain.”
…
*it’s actually raining atm…*
Diamond Tiara pours her heart for me.
UM.
bwwwaaaahhhh I’m not good with art things.
The realization that you’re all alone. No one knows where you are. No one’s coming to save you. And you’ll never see them again.
I tried adding a bit more detail for this one. Most noticeable in the mane.
whoop whoop bringing it here.
Last month, I celebrated the first anniversary of PC’s first comic.
Tomorrow, the actual blog turns one year old. Woo.