HELP AND REBLOG PLEASE.
if you do one thing today, fucking reblog this. You could be the reason for someone surviving. It takes seconds. Do it.
Okay but u swear I saw a post with his suicide note. Regardless this deserves 10000000000 notes
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After getting all of my responsible shopping done I had enough left for a net book.
My firs ever shiny new out of the box first owner computer.
I’ve named him Teryx after the Archaeopteryx. What? I name all of my computers after dinosaurs.
First laptop was Rex… T-rex. Then Sara the Triceratops. Then Iggy (the desktop I had) Iguanadon. And now Teryx.
Anyway *Happy Dance*
Midnight trots around his shop, thinking hard about what exactly was happening to him. He had his door lock, the windows were covered by the ripped remains of his blankets. He had his squirrel Wowzers stay at Fluttershy’s pet ranch for a while.
“Wh-what is happening to me?! Why do I feel this…
After a few sleepless nights completing her newest orders Harmony decides it would be fun to go for a walk to stretch her legs. And of course the fresh air is always good for the soul.
As she passed various other ponies going about their day she noticed her good friend Midnight’s shop wasn’t open. Curiousity the constant foiler of her luck paired with a sudden concern for her friend. She trotted up to the shop niticing one of the curtains torn off and what she could see through the window showed the shop in shambles.
"Midnight!" She called running to the door to find it locked. It was impolite to use magic to open a pony’s door but this looked serious. Aqua light surrounded her horn and the lock. A click signaled success and she ran through the door in search of answers "Midnight!"
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This is Chai. I’ve been drawing her a lot lately. Tempted to start drawing porn with her again just to have a place to vent my sexual frustration.