They taste like blood, sweat and tears.
Howdy y’all. Something a bit different today… We were having something of a heated debate and kindly Lyra was able to help us out (and inspire us at the same time). So: which is better; guitar or banjo? Turns out both! So we gave ‘em both a try. Guess who plays which. - AJ
Not bad, mares! Glad you two could come to an agreement!
Also, I can’t reblog it because it’s an answer and not a photo or text post, but this is pretty awesome!
That’s the point!
Don’t live out of obligation. Live because you want to. Because everyday is a gift and hardship is worth enduring for those tiny moments of happiness.
I wasn’t clear.
When you send an ask, I decide what you do.
You were never in my house tonight.
I’d link something to Thunder Cats, but I didn’t like Thunder Cats.
Yeah, I know it’s not the original. But I thought the newer version was flippin’ awesome.
Sorry, but no.
If it wasn’t midnight, maybe I’d let you in if you knocked or something. But no sitting on my lap.
Just remember that you can walk away at any time. There are no obligations.
That’s how I live. I choose to key trying.
Sounds like that soccer player I dated.
I made some good friends with some of his teammates, and in the end I had to sever those relationships because of breaking up with him.
What a load.
If you’re dating somepony for over two months, and in the past it’s only taken days/weeks to fall in love, either a red flag is called on the play or the ref is blind.
I’ve also got some Captain Planet left over if you’d like any.
Edit: This is why I usually listen to the full audio first. Stupid advert.
Anyway, fixed.
