The Blogtastic Blogfest That Is Getmeoutofthis.net!

I feel like I’m having problems finding things to write about lately! I’ve been consuming less content because I’ve been working so much, and my current game conquest I shouldn’t talk about, because the whole point of me playing it is to write an article about it! (Dun dun dunnnnn!) More and more, I find myself on days like this one where I just kind of want to go to bed, and don’t want to do this. Still, here I am, because this silly blog is such an element of pride for me. I’m proud that I write some sort of bullshit everyday. It means a lot. So here I am. Let’s ramble.

I still have no idea what the whole right thing to do is on FurAffinity. Every so often I write my stupid shit and post it there. I don’t edit it, and I don’t spend much time on it: I get feeling all guilty when I’m doing heavy editing and storytelling work on pornographies. Still, I put them up, and people who find them somehow often decide they like them, probably because they play into under-served fetishes I am also a part of. It’s when they favorite, or comment, that I don’t know what to do. People have sometimes sent me messages thanking me for watches on FA when I watch them. Should I be doing that? People leave feedback on a story and what they want to see. Should I address every person? I’ve mostly just stayed quiet out of being unable to know. I just don’t use FurAffinity that way. I know it’s some furs Facebook or whatever, but it’s not mine. It’s just an easy way to track artists who draw shit I like. I dunno.

The house-buying continues well. I guess I haven’t written about that much here, but I’m buying a house, and I’m excited. I’ve got all kinds of household goods I’ve been collecting, which is useful. Of course, I still haven’t gotten the most important parts, like a new router and cables to run all over the damn place for the serious internets. Of course, apparently my bank has decided to take my loan deposit out of my account twice, instead of just, you know, the one time, so I’m a big super-broke at the moment. I get to yell at them about that tomorrow. Yay! But yeah, that’s all going according to plan. I’m cooking and planning and scheming. Of course, I worry the house won’t really feel like my home until a certain wuff gets his butt down here to me, but that’ll happen in due time.

I also continue to unironically like ponies. I rather think the pony thing has gone too far as a fandom, though, and this sort of thing is proof, but that is part of the reason why I revel in it and enjoy it so much. For whatever reason, ponies are something that the internet has decided to just be okay with liking without caveats or haters. (Okay, there are surely those types out there, but for once, I just feel like they are getting drowned out by love, instead of the other way around.) People can show their love for this silly kids show, and it’s fantastic to watch people just go for it, and feel for once they won’t be judged for it. Maybe I’m misreading things, but that’s how I see it. I love it. The fact that it’s a genuinely good show that I am entertained by is fantastic too.
I do still think the term “Brony” is fucking terrible, though. Ugh. Certainly not going to call myself that.

Anyway, that’s a blog. Goodnight, everyone.