Jesushorse and her disciple, Otherjesushorse.
poniesonpaper asked:
define double down
Having classes start at 1:25 PM has really started to take its toll on my standard sleeping schedule.
Case in point: I’m still awake.
17-19 credit-hours per semester for 2 years.
19 is the maximum the university will allow me to enroll in for some reason. So this is pretty much as much work as a full time engineering student can do.
WELL WOULDN’T YOU BELIEVE IT. I WAS TYPING THE STORY AND I CLOSED THE TAB ON ACCIDENT, LOSING IT ALL
I BLAME YOU
Anonymous asked:
Well actually I was wondering about more....TMI fun times. Like I'm sure some girl (or dude, I don't judge) has wanted the Cactus-D!
Well sorry to disappoint you then. ^^’
I’m not a part of that scene, unfortunately. And even if I were, I’d have rather specific tastes for what I’d like in a partner.
And all the plants around here are already taken.
:c
Anonymous asked:
You surviving the education?
Yep! Somewhat!
It’s been tough in general, but thankfully, this semester has been relatively easy-going.
Apparently if I double-down from now on, I can graduate early. It’s a long shot, but it’s nice goal to have set.
Anonymous asked:
Now that you're in college, have you had any fun times? ;)
Some! But not what you’re expecting.
Exploring central PA in depth has been rather enjoyable. Hanging out with friends, having a few drinks, going to football games, etc.
No parties, though.
Well, my vector calc exam went better than expected and now I don’t have anything to do.
I know it’s 11 PM but whatever. TMI Tuesday?
This is the American Gothic. If you’ve never been to the USA, this image sums it up pretty well.
I see like 8+ restaurants in one phoTO??? OmG
Welcome to ‘Merca. Buy our shit or get the FUCK out.
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!
*me at 11 PM*
Oh right, I have to finish my vector calc work that’s due tomorrow. Well, at least I finished half of it. How bad can the rest be?
*me now*
End my suffering.
Your pupal stage is ending. Soon, you will wake up owning a Sonic OC fursuit
Speaking of which, I should do something special for PC’s fifth birthday in March.
Like update it, HAHAHAHAHAhaahahahaha…
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?
Old timers, help me out with this one pls.
A downside to not needing to sketch when drawing?
Well, if you’re drawing a commission, the commissioner won’t know that something’s wrong or missing until you show them the flat colors.
And fixing may take as long it did to render the flats to begin with.
Fuuuuuuck.
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
