I really do wish she’d stop shouting quite so constantly.
If I leave her standing like this overnight then she will just resume functioning normally tomorrow.
There’s a time and a place for mucking around.
Science!..Well, Physics!..Why are you looking at me like that?
Come on, I tried to make you a cup of tea, but, long story short, it’s coffee.
That was great, anyway, another modpost completely void of formality, yes, the blog has been a bit on the corpsey side. And I’m hoping to remedy that at some point in the (hopefully) near future.
Combination of work and rather interesting but personal problems has led me to neglect these small horses slightly, and while the mod has worked out that she is violently allergic to story arcs, continuing the blog is something that shall be attempted.
If it does continue it’ll likely not update as much, and maybe have a different style, the current story arc will not be resolved (sorry) though I can assure you the eyes will remain the current size.
Barber’s Cello Concerto in A Minor, Clearly designed for torture.
((I Blame this posts poor quality on still-not-received devices))
I may also not have been the most confident filly.