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  1. Okay, so I am making a new OC and I needed to know would MLP have satellites, computers, and/or spaceships?? Also whats the most advanced electronic in MLP? Thanks!!
  2. I was walking to my car when I noticed my pants were on fire. I turned to my friend and said, "I think were going to need an oven and fast." He grabbed me with his soggy fingers and said.. "Snap out of it, Man." Then he proceeded to chant and walk in circles around me. I looked down, My pants were still on fire, but by this time it had spread to my Uterus and three other ligaments. I was getting pretty agitated that no one seemed to care about my third degree burns, or my soon imminent death, but I went along with his plan still hoping he'd manage to save me through his voo-doo witchcraft. After I came out of my trance from the fire I noticed that I was now in the kitchen of my grandma's house baking a cake.. I Screamed "WHAT THE FREAK?" My Grandma ran in and slapped the freckles outta me for yelling. Then she proceeded to say, "I swear if you yell anymore, I will slap more than just your freckles." I was quite confused as to what was going on and what I did to deserve this true life mad lib. I just stood there in silence with a look of uttermost confusion.. and I starred at the women who had once been a kind sweet old lady, who wouldn't even kill a baby piglet, now turned into this vicious beast of a monster with veins protruding from her neck like a porcupines quills on a midsummer day. She gasped, and then with the blink of an eye turned back into the sweet old lady I had once known. "Would you like some cookies, dear?" "Ummm Yes, grandma." As she went to retrieve the cookies, I was planning my escape.. Looking around pondering what unimaginable thing would happen next if I stayed. As my grandma neared the corner with her plate of cookies, I ran to the door as fast as my burning legs would take me. As I made my silent escape I heard grandma yell, "You forgot your cookies dear" Little did she know I didn't give a crud about those cookies. As I ran I thought about my previous life and how this whole day had been more interesting than my whole entire life on earth had.. I began to ponder if this was karma kicking my butt for just sitting on the laptop all day roleplaying. When I decided to stop and catch my breath, I wiped the sweat from my face and looked up to see what else this new world had to offer. Far off in the distance I could see a huge building, maybe a hotel or some sort of jail. I wasn't too sure.. but I marked that location off my list, the last thing I needed was to go to a jail and get killed by a bunch of mobsters.. I mean heck my pants were already on fire. I decided to turn to my left and see what my next choice would be. There were flying cantaloupes, rainbows and songs of happiness near by, I mean I was a little frightened by the flying fruit but I'll take this any day over Prison inmates. I skipped closer and closer to the festivities and when I arrived I seen all my friends I had went to high school with there were holding hands and singing Kumbayah around the camp ice.. Yes It was a giant block of ice situated on three wood logs.. I felt much more comforted here than I did at my grandmas. I took a deep breath of relief and I thought Maybe, this day is getting better. I joined hands and with Germany and Italy and began to sing with everyone else, but as soon as I Belched out my voice changed to an annoying high pitched squeal.. Similar to ringing in your ears. Everyone turned toward me and gave me the death stare and I knew I had screwed up once again, they all walked in slow motion towards me saying the same familiar chant I had heard earlier, before anyone could reach me I awoke in a frantic sweaty rush in my bed.. My legs were no longer on fire and I felt slightly normal again. I noticed that my mum, a preacher, and several other family members were standing around me sobbing and chanting.. I said. "What's going on?" They informed me that I had been possessed by a spirit named Robert that liked to make people crazy by making there dreams seem similar to real life, only completely insane. They told me that I had been very lucky to be through such a traumatic experience and live to tell about it, without needing to be put in a psych ward. I turned to the preacher and said. "I think were gonna need an oven and fast." That's when they knew I was a goner. What did I just do with my life.
  3. Top 5 1. Jurrasic Park (I seriously am addicted to this movie and watched it 26 times. I also read the book 7 times. *No Life*) 2. Hetalia- Paint It White 3. Harry Potter 4. Monster Inc./Monster University 5. Panormal Activity 3 I have so much more. Jurassic Park is amazing and I love it so much cause I secretly love bloody dinosaurs ripping people apart.
  4. I love all of them, but if I had to pick a favorite it would be Babs Seed. <3 Anyone else think that MLP has better music than most artist these days?
  5. Thank you for the feedback! I made the changes and I hope it's alright now! Thanks for the welcome!!
  6. Most likely, I would like to know why am I am not eating pie right now?
  7. Roleplay Type: WoE Name: Cinnamon Swirl or Swirls as a nickname Sex: Female Age: Mare Species: Unicorn Eye colour: Orange with flecks of brown Coat: Chocolate brown Mane/Tail: Curly, light mocha coloured with darker streaks Physique: A little on the thick side, other than that pretty much normal Residence: Canterlot Occupation: Owns a small bakery where she makes cinnamon rolls, cinnamon cakes, cinnamon cookies, etc. Cutie Mark: One cinnamon roll As a young foul, Cinnamon Swirls was bad at making the usual cupcakes and cakes, even though she loved to bake. After a long day of experiments and reading cookbooks, she made was is know as a cinnamon roll. She found that she was quite good at these, and made many to which she shared with her class. She had found that later that evening as she washed up, she found her cutie mark to be a cinnamon roll. History: As a young foul she wasn't that good at anything except for a few things. Her parents were often away on business trips, for they owed a bread making company. Cinnamon Swirl lived with her grandmother. She had pretty much a normal life growing up, nothing too dramatic happening. Her family was very supportive of her growing up. Her mum, Sweet Bread, her dad, White Bread, and her grandmother, Crumbs, was who she grew up with. Her parents worked as the bosses of a bread company, while her grandmother is just a retired employee. Her parents did try to convice her to join the business, but soon gave up, Cinnamon Swirl wanted to own her own bakery. At school, she was quite shy but did have friends. Cinnamon Swirl in school was considered a 'goody-goody', she hated to mess up and be embarssed in front of the class. She did keep up with her studies making A's, B's, and the occasional C. In her filly years, Cinnamon Swirl was eaisly stressed out by tests, but still had good grades. Her friends and her went shopping a lot, which would calm her down a bit. She learned how to make more treats with cinnamon and loved to share them. As soon as she became a mare, she kissed her family and friends goodbye and moved to Canterlot, hoping to start over. She bought a small bakery and sells all of her cinnamon treats. She normally stays in the bakery, but once in a while go outside to gather ingredients, or just enjoy the day. Character Summary: Cinnamon Swirl still is a bit shy when it comes to meeting new people, but still makes an effort to become friends with everyone. She does stress out when getting big orders, but handles it well if her friends help her out. She is really good at baking with cinnamon, but she can never seem to get frosting perfectly. One day she hopes to bake for Princess Celestia and Princess Luna. She is a little slow with jokes and often stares into space. She loves to have sleepovers and go shopping with people that are her friends. You can often find her head in a book, she loves a good love story. Cinnamon Swirl isn't the best at sports, but enjoys playing with her friends. She also hates cold weather, and bundles up in lots of coats during winter. She has a weird obsesion of buttons and collects any she sees. Cinnamon Swirl is really kind once she warms up to you and really is looking forward to meeting new friends! http://s1292.photobu...b5aafb.jpg.html This is her.
  8. Ah, I feel so stupid asking this but, how do you upload a picture, so it appears in your message?
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