Defending the Brony Analysts And a Thank YouThis entry is going to be my personal opinion, so if you don't like what I have to say, please no flaming and be respective. I shall try my best to be as courteous as well. I just had to get this off my chest. Also, this will probably get pretty emotional too since it is subjective.More Like This
Oh I am dedicating this to the people who got me to be a fan of MLP: FiM in the first place, :iconUtarinsyis:, :iconjoshscorcher:, and :iconDigibro:
Okay first off, I love the Brony community. I got into it thanks to watching Youtube videos of one group of Bronies, the Brony Analysts. I think next to the artists and musicians, it's the fastest growing group in the fandom and I am astounded by the number of Analysts that have popped up in the last year. Well, as it always happens in any sort of group, the more people there is, the more likely conflict is about to spring up. Like I said, it happens. I've lived and seen it enough to know that it's silly to think
Skinny Love Chapter 1 I walked down the street with music blasting through my headphones, blocking the sounds of the city rushing around me. I hated this place, but this was the only area in my budget. About two years ago my parents threw me out after they found out that I, their perfect son, was homosexual. It hurts looking back on that painful experience. I continue to walk through the rain and crowded sidewalks, letting my mind wander a bit. As the storm get more violent, I reach a little music shop on the corner. This was were I've been working for the past few years. Sure the pay wasn't the greatest, but it was good enough to get the rent on my apartment payed each month. The door made a welcoming chime as I stepped into the cozy, little store.More Like This
"Hey, Yuuji, did you have lunch yet? I bought some extra food for you." My dear friend and co-worker, Angela, called from the back room.
I am actually kinda scared right now...It's one thing to hear about symptoms of depression and think like one or two match youMore Like This
It's another to see the symptoms and see that all except one or two match you
It's yet another to have people tell you they think you have it
It's something completely different to have a doctor tell you
Well the first three have happened to me and i don't wanna go to a doctor cause i am terrified the last will...last night i was talking about it to :leonedarkblade: and i told him i hated doctors and that's why i wasn't going...eventually it got to...it wasn't just that i hated doctors, i actually told him i was scared that they were gonna confirm when we both said and i mean...that was the first time i think i ever admited i DID in fact need help and i WAS in fact scared (Not that i am scared to, i just never told anyone) and i was crying even just thinking about it...i was thinking that it might go from scary story to reality and it actually made me cry....