The Prime Time of Your Life · 9:12pm May 26th, 2022
This is the story of how Reviewfilly and I had dinner with Imalou, AnonTheAnon, and Wolvan (and a few others).
Perfection has ten letters and so does PinkieDash.
This is the story of how Reviewfilly and I had dinner with Imalou, AnonTheAnon, and Wolvan (and a few others).
For anyone who might be interested, in just a couple days I will be at EponaFest together with Reviewfilly. If anyone will be there, you can come and say hi and such (if you somehow happen to recognise me I guess, I'll have glasses and maybe a Rainbow Factory T-shirt but that's not really going to narrow things down). I'll also probably make some blog after the con itself as a recap of things, somewhat
This is a fanfic. I helped out with it so I'm shilling it. It's got Sombra and G5 ponies. Go read it. I can't tell you what to do but it would be neat if you did. It's good I swear.
You'll forgive the perhaps overly dramatic title, I have a titles gimmick to maintain.
It has been over a year since my last post here of any kind, apparently. I just haven't really had much to post about, and I've been largely busy elsewhere with other things.
I swear I will still be writing something to post properly on this account, at some point, but I don't want to rush it. You can't rush PinkieDash, ironically I suppose.
There's two people following me right now and one of them I talk to on Discord more often than they come here on Fimfiction, so I'm not sure what I'm doing this blog for. Style points I guess.
These are annoying times in the horse fandom, and while the blog title would be perfectly suited for a blog about that I have decided to keep doing as I've done, and stray far and away from certain topics and issues. It's for the sake of my own mental health.
I wonder if Applejack would be proud.