Twimsy

I have a terrible habit of rambling a lot.

Because the primary answer is 42.

So I just downloaded this program and let 'er rip. I literally screamed you guys. It was an explosion of pony. It was a ponypocalypse. But the dust settled and now I've got the mane six bouncing about quite happily for the time being. This program is so cute. ;u;

Not necessarily. It could just be an answer to a question that could have multiple answers.

42 is the answer to everything.

A matter of anatomical and cultural differences, really. Or 42. Let's go with 42.

Because we do not have wee Hobbitfeets for to settle into the dirt of a cozy knoll-dwelling.

Keep in mind that not all houses are made out of stuff that burns, although I believe that most are flammable. This is primarily because lumber is far cheaper than, say, brick or stone. The alternative answer is, "Because it makes it easier for vikings to ransack villages."

Something more serious! I'm pretty bad at shading yet, though. Something I need to work on. Actually, I really wanna draw more miniponies. :I

This is one of my absolute favorites. PG-13 for...one-and-a-half swear words. xD;;

Man, at least you have TV. D: I'm stuck having to watch all my shows online.

The unicorn looked puzzled. Her gaze turned between Draco in the near distance, who seemed to have found himself a less malevolent (and far more familiar) spirit, and Cloud in front of her. "What is it that you speak of so fervently? You're talking in riddles, dear." Her voice still held a firmness, but it was fleeting, making room for more sympathy. It was hard for even her to concentrate. The forest was so alive with spirits and mortals alike that there was no room for one to hear themselves think.

Persnickety had skittered off amidst the ruckus to pilfer for bandages. A small shriek and a few thuds later, she trotted back out, holding the bandages gently in her mouth. Thank Celestia she wasn't the squeamish type, although she probably wouldn't be happy when she had to wash the blood off of those sheets. "Nrrf -- shrry. Heer." She held the roll of linen wraps out to Quantum, and then moved to the kitchen to see how Silent had been faring. "U-Uhm...did you find everything alright, sir?"

Hooray for having nothing really worthwhile to contribute! But I'll rez this thread anyway since I'll probably post more stuff on it soon. It's late. I go bed.

Don't forget ponies in-between that. Even if t'is a little pony. A teeny tiny one. Itty bitty. ...............WhatdidIjustwatchandwhyamIlaughingsohard.

Haha, someone who remembers her! Wow. I think I've been gone for longer than I thought. xD;; But yes, I'd be sticking with this account. And resubmitting my apps is fine by me, I can do that. It would probably be a good idea to wait until the other account is closed down, yes?

Well, I'm busy in my brain, anyway. Now I just have to get it all down on paper.;; A week's vacation has left me wanting to draw all the things.

PFFFT CAN'T YOU GUYS SEE I'M A VERY BUSY WOMAN I NEED TO DO IMPORTANT THINGS. ...Like sitting around, playing that mindless gaming console? What was it this time? The one with the boy in green with the silly fairy? ...You get out. I most certainly will do no such thing. *Drapes le pegasus in a blanket, then.* :I ..............................................................................*Sigh.* No but I have like a million projects. I'd love to do requests (or better yet, commissions! *shot*), but they might have to wait for a little while. We'll see. Maybe that bug'll bite soon enough, too. :U

Trust me. The pony art is coming. I'm feeling the itch. :I I'll probably actually be working on some stuff for my signature tonight. WE SHALL SEE.

So a little while ago, I finally managed to remember the password to my old account on here, username "Vintage." I had a couple of approved characters on that account, but I was wondering if there was some protocol for perhaps "transferring" those applications to associate with this new username? I just want to do it so that I don't have to keep switching between accounts, and I'm just wondering if it's possible in some way, or a no-go.

Without thought, Persnickety nodded, stepping to the side, "Of course, yes! That would be most helpful. Please - both of you, do come in." I'm sorry that the place is such a mess, she mused in her own thoughts. It would've been comical had she not still been cooling the rage at the untimely death of her piano. She could easily patch the window for the time being until a new one came in. That instrument, though. That was more important to her than the blood that coursed her body. "Do let me know if I should get anything. Erm...heat a kettle of water - I might have some bandages in the wash room, too."

The deep teal unicorn only glanced briefly at the jittery pony not too far away. Her attention at present was fully on the seemingly possessed stallion. She stepped closer to him, horn shining that same, bright green as her eyes. Or rather, as her eyes had been - they'd glazed over with a bright, white glow. The white cloud of mane that circled her head ruffled lightly in the souring breeze. Perhaps her premonitions had been right. "Remove thyself from the mortal coil which is not of your own. Show yourself to me." Her meek voice had tempered into something far more disciplined in volume and old in the tongue spoken. She made a small, firm pass at the ground with a hoof - a silent threat if the possessor did not comply to her demand.

I am! It's good to see all the familiar faces. ...Or rather, familiar screen names. :B