PartyCannon

Yeah, so I'm still alive. Barely. I've been crawling across the metaphorical desert of artistic block for ages, and have finally come across an oasis of inspiration! And it's not in poetry. However, I finally got my computer fully operational at my new house, and now all I have to do is reinstall photoshop and get my tablet out and I'll be throwing more art this way than you can shake a stick at. In non-drawing news, and for anyone interested in my fanfictions (that's right, I Fanfic stuff - http://www.fimfiction.net/user/ThePartyCannon) I'm starting on my third story, which is a sequel to my first story. Daring Do stuff, since 'errybody l

I have transcended the plane of non-existance and reentered the world of the living! So... yeah. Luckily, during my time of being dead, I managed to draw. A lot. I've been working primarily on perfecting every form of pony that can be expressed. That means through humanization, anthro, and pony pony. So whenever I reinstall my scanner and printer, I'll try to scan those pictures, fix them up a wee bit, and upload them. However that might take awhile, so don't hold your breath. Unless you're really good at holding your breath, then go ahead. On a second note, I've continued my career in fanfiction writing by writing the (to my knowledge) FIR

Shameless advertising, GO! So my friend/business amigo MAGO5 on FimFiction recently published a story that is filled with hilarity, and general randomness. It's probably the funniest thing I've read in the past several months, so I figured I'd share it on here. Anyway, you can find the story here, at this link. The one right here ---> http://www.fimfiction.net/story/15092/The-Day-Ghost-Shipped-Rainbow-Dash-With-Everything Seriously, go check it out. Minor vulgarity warning, but nothing too bad. Just some swears.