Pony blogger, actual cactus, artist, writer, computer scientist, and linguist. New Jersey / Pennsylvania | 21 | male, he/him/his | asexual hispanic | Cereus repandus, or Peruvian apple cactus
Well, my vector calc exam went better than expected and now I don’t have anything to do.
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This is directly off an interstate exit, for all those travelers who want food and gas. Next couple of blocks likely has several hotels.
Adding to the above because I 100% recognize this place and it’s somewhat interesting for a road guy like me.
This is exit 161 on the Pennsylvania Turnpike in Breezewood, where I-70 meets I-76 (the turnpike).
It’s special because here, I-70′s freeway going north suddenly stops and all the traffic is dumped onto US-30 for a short distance before turning back around and merging with I-76.
Literally the best place to open up some rest stop shops!
Interstates are not supposed to use surface roads along their route, much less have things like stores on the side or intersections with traffic signals. It’s rather rare, and this is one of the more famous of the freeway gaps. Another one being the entrance to the Holland Tunnel on the NJ side (I-78).
Funfact: The gap can obviously be fixed, but business owners in Breezewood would prefer not to lose all those potential customers literally driving to their doorstep. Thus, the gap remains. Murica!
As I enter in the fifth year of being in this fandom, a question comes to mind.
Am I still a brony/pony fan/whatever the term is now? Or have I moved into some weird post-horse stage where I look back on my past in agony while simultaneously questioning my current position on MLP and my future in it?
This is Pando, but it isn’t a forest–
it’s all one tree. Each trunk of the
Quaking Aspen is genetically identical
and connected by a single root system
that’s at least 80,000 years old, which
means it’s one of the biggest and
oldest living things on Earth. Source
I think the worst thing to happen in drawing is to start reconsidering how one part of it looks, spending hours redrawing and planning, and then giving up and going back to the original. =_=
I was out in my back yard this weekend, just doing some yard work when something suddenly caught my eye.
Wait. Is that…?
Yes. Yes it is. So I just had to dig it up.
Wow, this pony’s looking rough. How long has it been here?
I’ve heard of earth ponies, but this is ridiculous! But can we clean her off enough to determine who this mare is?
So, strangely, most of her body seems to be encased in duct tape? Was there a line of toys like that, or was she shielding herself before trying to burrow to the center of Equestria?
Oh. It’s Applejack. That was honestly my first guess.