Just a wannabe screenwriter who happens to have a fascination with pony fanfiction.
The Songs of The Dead are The Lamentations of The Living/// I'm literally turning into a god-damn libarby.... Fuck.
I am approximately 3 seconds away from wreaking havoc on my undergarments.
Im just a guy who enjoys to write silly things, its as simple as that.
Do you know the feeling, when your whole world is crushed in pieces and you are left alone to put them back together?
Dimension world is everywhere even in our real world but when uncheck it can causes a disasterous efects and my point of my fanfiction here is to write a crossover story in order to kick up the notch
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae
I'm just somepony who wants to finish a story. I hope you enjoy the ride along with me!
"Our energy would simply prevail. There was no point in fighting—on our side or theirs. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . " Hunter S. Thompson.
Gassing yourself is the only solution. In fact, it's the final solution.
Like a neglected and dejected pup, I roam. Also known as Swimmingly "Herr Direktor" Choppingston.
Hiya, I'm Lucky! Lucky Narcissus Strikes, if we're being formal. Thanks for clicking on my face! Why don't you make yourself comfortable and I'll get us some tea?
I'm just an humble (wanna-be) MLP fanfic author and fanartist. I also love drawing fancomics and worshipping Applejack (as well as Rainbow Dash and Daring Do. In that order).
The smallest changes can make the biggest difference.
You never know where the green beans are going to land.
I am pleased I joined here and hope to rp on YM with someone.
Man cannot remake himself without suffering, for he is both the marble and the sculptor. ~Unknown