And on that note, let’s do a later-than-usual TMI Tuesday.
In which I make long titles out of everything.
The Needs and Oddities of Up and Coming Prodigies
Tales from the Smallest and Most Rural Town You Could Imagine
An Epilogue for Fatherhood, or Seven Hundred Thousand Bits to Spend on Strippers
In other news, I have hit 2400 words on my work in progress ceremonial debut fan fiction, Diabetics and Ditches, or How Rarity Told Me That Mud was Good for the Soul.
There’s blood and mud and cuddling and shitty jokes, just like you’d expect from a typical PC update.
(It’s set in that universe too since I’m a lazy nut.)
Guh.
Today just flew by.
And no motivation to do anything.
Damn it.
I DISCOVERED A NEW, EASIER, AND BETTER WAY OF DOING LIGHTING AND LOOK AT WHAT I CAN DO NOW.
What if I owned a cactus fursuit?
If I declare myself as cactus-kin, will I get someone to yell at me?
I have found the elusive recyclable collection truck.
In which I make a shitload of cactus jokes in a Skype chat.
I think this is the second time I got on EQD’s Drawfriend for something not on DeviantArt.
Every once in a while, I look at this blog and just think, “I need to be more moddy.”
I may be unlucky health-wise.
But I least I don’t get affected by medications’ side effects.
Or get nauseous on roller coasters
YEAH!
Also. I don’t think I ever gave direct recognition to theblackwidower, whom I believe is one of Post Crusade’s oldest supporters to date. From the old Aldendrin era on DeviantArt to the current revision 2 years later!
So yeah. Many thanks to you, mate!
Jesus, the amount of social justice/brony drama on my dashboard has returned to pre-follower purge levels. O_o
*MASSIVE SQUEAKING NOISES*