I do a lot of reading and lurking. I also write stuffs. I may or may not look like Krillin.
A bit of harmony, a lot of mania, on a foundation of existential thought, sprinkled with logic and innuendo... Damn it, now I'm thirsty.
Nothing says I miss you quite like war poetry carved in your door with a stanley knife.
Providing a realistic simulation of life on a natural satellite since 2012
A friendly hybrid from the naga folk. Dabbler digital artist and writter. A long, sturdy creature fond of food and industry. Beware of his hugs!
A man who doesn't write half of his stories half as often as he should like, and writes less than half of them half as well as they deserve.
Dying. Funny thing, that. It never happens how you expect it.
Brony(eeds) a coffee... http://ko-fi.com/crystalmoose
"I left him a word. That word is 'nineteen'. If you say it to him, his mind will be opened. He will tell you what he saw."
All my favorite colors, my sisters and my brothers... Hate the sig? Report me. Bullies get ignored, no exceptions. You know who you are.
Someone once said I was passive aggressive. I disagree. I am far too impatient for that. I prefer just being normal aggressive. Don't worry about 'maybe' upsetting me, you will know.
Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”
This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all our arms collectively. But, if sweetness can win, and it can, then I'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday.
One of these days we'll form a union, and get the fair and equitable treatment we deserve. Then we'll go too far, and become corrupt and shiftless, and the Japonies will eat us alive.
Serving the community with mobile fireplace rentals since November, 2014.
Commissions are open, feel free to DM. Also maybe donate to my Ko-Fi https://ko-fi.com/thewraithwriter
I enjoy manly beards, ponies and the occasional glass of scotch.
That girl that writes things you may or may not read. TG stuff, probably. Avatar of my batpony Evening Script by baladeAdvent.
My stories are converted from greentext, so take that into account. Also all my characters name's are Anon. It's an /mlp/ thing.
The Goal... 200+ mph in the Standing Mile. To Tartarus with academy records, I want to hold a Land Speed Record.
Account is very much on a non-disclosed Hiatus :D TO THE MOON!
Q(^_^Q). The friendliest misanthrope you'll ever meet.
Some aliases I go by are Eru Iluvatar, and Melkor. Sometimes Lavender Frappe.
A guy with crazy ideas and a little free time.
Someone who needs to write far more than they currently do! x.x
Hunter, fisher, father, son, husband, rescue Greyhound owner, and occasional fanfic writer.
This is my contribution to all the witty and unique descriptions that everyone aside from me seemingly has on this damned site. You're welcome.