If you walked up to a random mare on the street and asked them about private matters, would you expect anything but a slap across the face?
Maybe if you eventually act like an adult, you immature foal.
If you walked up to a random mare on the street and asked them about private matters, would you expect anything but a slap across the face?
Maybe if you eventually act like an adult, you immature foal.
Wait… How old are you?
In recognizing that, you probably know me better than most.
Not sure what would prompt that out of the blue, though.
I DIDN’T PUT THOSE IN MY BAG
O~o~h…
That makes more sense.
At the end of the day, there’s only one thing I know for certain.
There isn’t a concept you can think of that’s impossible when forces with enough power are at work.
So… It’s paid for…? It holds sentimental value…?
I’d rather stay here, to be honest. Though I’m left wondering why you pay rent for a house that big.
But Tootsie won’t be here on the weekend, so that’ll free up a bed.
A great spell caster? Well… Best of luck. That’s not going to happen overnight, obviously.
Speaking of night, I didn’t sleep for beans last night! Going to bed now!
garyyo submitted:
check it out!
Wow! That’s pretty cool!
Now somepony program it to make me and Bon-Bon play this!
Almost halfway done with this second piece for the Lyra I dub, Gritty Lyra! I might even finish it all up with a third for good measure!
At this point, though, I’m just torturing myself. I just can’t keep working on it tonight. I need to relax for real.
Going to start my third and final run through Deus Ex: Human/Pony* Revolution. I’ll check here throughout the night until I go to bed.
*I think I keep switching back and forth. Whatever.
Hey anonymoose, how often do you grow a pair and ask a question using an account you can be held responsible for?
I don’t think that’s how jugglers juggle for a living.