FunFact: Post Crusade Rainbow Dash is in her mid 20s.
In other news, here’s a Dash.
I hate myself.
Most of the time, I’m fine with that. Loads of people hate me, too. And I have good friends to help me stay stable.
But sometimes, I can’t help it but to just hate myself to the core. I question what I do. What I think. What I say. I yell at myself. I hound other people for answers. Am I good, or bad? Am I a good example, or social trash? Am I worth it?
Then it all blows over. And I patiently wait for the next month so I can hate myself even more again. And again. And again.
This is my 2901st post.
I sometimes feel like I’m an pony!SJW’s specialized smörgåsbord just waiting to get served.
I sent an ask to a controversial blog (a legit ask, mind you) and I suddenly got an anon saying, “hey there.”
Coincidence? Or am I about to be burned at the stake? o-o
I’m officially going full FlutterDash.
I just heard a nuclear explosion.
Oh thank god that I’ve been gone all day and missed the radioactive fallout from the APM takedown.
That’s it for tonight. Good night.
Howdy
All of my anons are so darn polite. c:
I REGRET THINGS
Apparently, the @[tumblr name] feature now notifies you if someone mentions you using this.
Time for a test run with my good friend theponyvillediaries.
I’m gonna turn this into an Apple Bloom blog.