SirShadowdeath

I honestly couldn't imagine anyone having rainbow hair like Dash. Derpy is more plausible since she's blonde...

Yeah...This wouldn't work very well.

Yes. I would go there and spend tons of money.

I live in NYC and I still don't have the money to go.

$60!? ............. I don't know..... I probably won't go for a couple of years anyway. I'll wait for BronyCon 2015/2016. I'll have more money by then.

Hello there. Welcome, friend.

Just something I thought of. ~~~~~ Today's the day of my true fears For months I've hid beneath my tears I've silently sat in wait Allowing the worst of our fate For both you and me I was blind and couldn't see I was there to help, to guide And I know that you tried I cry at night beside my dreams Because nothing anymore is as it seems I lay awake at night crying I can tell that time is slowly dying And yet I let you go and leave I lost the blanket tried so hard to weave All my efforts were wasted, all my hope was dead Sanity slowly escaped from my head I screamed at night, yelling at the air I knew that it just wasn't fair But I still did nothing, I let it all go to waste I let you go with haste My nights are dreadful, full of sorrow Hoping I'll have a life tommorow. And so I'll wait and wait and wait again And in my dreams I'll pretend That I'm with you and you're with me And we could be a family I'm a monster, I'm a souless beast Now the devil prepares his feast And while I'm dying, dreaming the day through I'll only be thinking of one person...you. ~~~~ Hope you enjoyed it....

I feel like a freaking ignorant ass. http://www.reddit.com/r/politics/comments/or8ag/ive_read_the_final_version_of

It wasn't a statement that I was alone. I know I'm not, because there are potentially thousands, may e even millions, of protestors. It's just a rhetorical way to start a conversation. Sorry for writing that then, I didn't mean to piss anyone off.

Am I the only one who is fairly scared of ACTA? I mean...it's total domination of human lives by media companies and the government.... It'll potentially make fanfiction, fanart, let's plays, google, youtube, twitter, and facebook illegal.... What is this world coming to...? Link to short explanation: http://video.nixxon.net/~riesling/acta/

Fixed Tales. App should be ready then.

I really miss Courage the Cowardly dog.... By far the best show. EVER.

App finished.

Couldn't resist. Anyway, welcome!

Let's see...oh yeah. I remember. It was a dark, stormy night and.... That's not it. Dang, I honestly don't remember....

That's quite a story...

Changed to InkBlot.

You WON trine? Lucky pony....

Roleplay Type: Mane RP Name: InkBlot Sex: Stallion Age: Around the same as the Mane 6 Species: Pegasus Eye Color: Light Bluish Green Coat Color: Black Mane/Tail/Markings Color: Multi-Colored Mane and Tail. Main Color is white, lined with grey. Slick, somewhat spiked mane, and a shaggy unkempt tail. White goatee. Physique: Fairly Tall, and a teensy bit buff. Cutie Mark: Bottle of ink with a quill. Discovered while talking with his brother one fateful day. Origin/Residence: Inkblot was born to an upper middle class family in Cloudsdale. When the family started to recieve more income, they moved to Canterlot. Ink was just a colt at the time. When Ink finally became a stallion, he moved away from his family into a small adobe on the outskirts of Canterlot near the Everfree forest. Occupation: Inkquill is an author, and owns a small book store called the "Raven's Quill". Motivation: Ink dreams about becoming a best selling author. He spends a lot of his time alone, writing and reading. He is social, but is somewhat timid and would rather be alone. He finds a very good friend in literature, which he is almost obsessed with. Likes: Books, Poetry, Stories, Art, History, Nature, Reading, Writing, Rain, Forests Dislikes: Loud sounds, Big Gatherings of people, false historical information or quotes Character Sunmary: Ink was born in Cloudsdale, where he would happily trot around town and play with the others colts. However, ink always found more peace in being alone and writing or reading then he would by playing with others. When the family started to make more money, they moved to Canterlot so Ink's father could open a more productive art shop. While in Canterlot, Ink took many classes about Equestrian History, Literature, and Mythology. He loved these classes, and would cherish the days he got to go to them. On his days off, Ink would write or read. He would very rarely leave his house to play with the other ponies. Ink's brother, however, always supported Ink's writing. He would always read over Ink's stories an poetry, and comment on them. One fateful day when ink was still a colt, his brother walked in to Ink's room while he was finishing the last chapter of his first book. His brother asked to read it, and Ink gave him it to read. After his brother was done with chapter one, he gave it back to Ink and told him it was good. He also said there were a few grammar mistake though. Ink put the book back on the desk, and continued to look over his writing to find mistakes. While he was doing this, his cutie-mark appeared. As time progressed, Ink became more in contact with the arts. When he finally became a stallion, he had developed a deep respect for the arts. He finally bit his parents goodbye, and moved to a small adobe on the outskirts of Canterlot. He immediately settled in, and continued to create and sell his writing. Even though he makes profit off of it, he really believes that writing is an art that benefits his soul more than his wallet. Ink still lives there, and is now a writer striving to be the best in Equestria. He does leave house a couple of times a week, but isn't very social with the other ponies. He is very timid, and likes to be in smaller groups rather than large parties.He is also very quick to defend his friends and close ones, and can make quick judgements. He quotes literature a lot, and likes to sneak psychology ot quotes into conversations whenever he can. Ink also has a pet Raven named Corvus, who he met while on a stroll through nature. The bird fell out of it's nest, and Ink noticed he had a broken wing. He brought him home and cared for him, and named him Corvus. Corvus lost a couple of feathers from his broken wing, and Ink uses them as quills for writing. [ignore the cutie mark in this picture]

I don't like Fluttershy. This was a good, psychological comic though. Jolly Good.

Cool, a donkey. He sounds awesome...well...to me at least.