When the rest of us are dead one will remain, standing on the ruins of a once great city getting sunburnt. That won't be me. I'll be like, ice cream ash or something.
Just a massive MLP fan hoping to please you by writing decent fanfiction and reviews.
I believe in my whole race. Yellow, white, black, red, brown in the honesty, courage, intelligence, durability and goodness of the overwhelming majority of my brothers and sisters everywhere
I watch ponies. I read ponies. I draw ponies. I write ponies.