Sweetsong's Adventures previews

So, since I've got a backlog of these now, I'm just going to throw out a couple images of places we've been recently, so as to show that we are trying to keep up.

catch more below

Sometimes I do poetry, too. Here's one for EQLA.

The Poem is called "Ridley's Riddle." catch it post-break.

Fire.

Yeah. Fire.

"LETHE" sketchbook dump #1

I like to art

Random sketches from when I should have been paying attention at the orientation.

I like the ghosty-liney one, as I knew from the moment the pen hit the page it was going to come out well, and I never get that feeling, as half the time when pen hits page I don't even know what I'm drawing, which was the case with this one. Feels like it's pinkie pie, and I'm not sure why.

also, Pony Power Armor. I think that's my favorite sketch I've drawn....maybe ever. It's just so bucking COOOOOOL.

On Deviant art, for those who prefer it.

plenty more below, but I'm just going to leave the links to the deviantart posts instead of copying the notes over on all of them, because that will take forever and I'm feeling lazy. some language ahead (but you know me) and one that's...well, pretty creepy. so fair warning on that.

Today was a bucking rollercoaster of emotion.

apologies to my more senstive readers but FUCKFUCKSHITFUCKOHMYGODSLOWEVERTYHINGDOWNIWANTTOGETOFFMRBONESWILDRIDECHRISTPAINTINGPICTURESOFCATSHELPFUUUUCK.

so, the recap:

Equestria LA announced that Lauren Faust that will be a guest out of bucking nowhere.

I'm a star sponsor, so I will almost definitely meet her.

then it turns out that the company I worked for lost the big order, and there wasn't going to be almost any business for the factory for months.

PLEASE NOTE THAT I USED THE PAST TENSE THERE. As I had only been there a little over a month, and was still technically a temp, I got the axe.

yup.

THEN I gorged myself on food and walked around the mall near my house for a bit, which helped:

Unexpectedly laid off. Thankfully rochester's signature dish is the best coping mechanism in the world. pic.twitter.com/3vCbdQfvzr

— Cadejo Jones (@CallMeCadejo) August 26, 2015

EDIT: forgot to mention that the temp agency might have another job for me. whups.


THEN I FOUND OUT that my panel is not only first thing in the morning at Equestria LA, but also the ONLY THING GOING ON THAT HOUR. [panicky horse noises]

then one of my favorite animators ever (viva IMMATOONLINK reverie) posted this:

which cheered me up a ton.


Then, as an extension of laughing about the above song and other canadian things, my dad told me that my Great-Great-Grandfather was actually a huge part in the populist movements in western canada back around the turn of the 20th Century:
Frederick William Green was a pretty cool dude, apparently.

Which explains a lot of my political views, in a way.


and now I'm sitting here, typing to you while eating cheesecake and trying not to fall apart. 

fuck this day. seriously.

also:

Buck the poh-lease pic.twitter.com/BxOOASC1NZ

— Cadejo Jones (@CallMeCadejo) August 26, 2015

PS:adventures with sweetsong has been postponed until tomorrow night due to exhaustion.

Tired now. blog tomorrow.

I will not be in to work on thursday (related to going back for my degree), so I'll totally make an awesome post of the aswemomeoaowsasweawesome stuff Sweetsong and I did today.


like find bagpipers. no, seriously, we did.


anywho, have some Ghost instead.

More Top-of-the-world shenanigans with everypony's favorite mare.

 Inhaled too much degreaser today and got nauseous at work,  so I decided to head for the hills again with our constant heroine.

I'd feel bad about not having actual writing posts and interesting stuff here, but screw that. Nature and ponies and pictures and beautiful clean air.

more pinnacle adventures below.

Everything will be OK

dunno why, but I got a feeling.

A feeling like the worst is behind us.

So just...

Sleep tight, okay?

Tonight's a night for restful slumber.

see you later, space pony.

FOUND: ONE MISS SWEETSONG, ALIVE AND TERRIFIED

RARITY IS NOW HONORARY BEST PONY AND FINDER OF LOST THINGS.

Stroke of luck. No photos of her where I found her, because all parties agreed it was better to just get her out. Brought rarity along because her mark came from finding things, and that turned out to be an excellent choice.

She was lodged between two rocks here:

 

nearly fell in, which would have meant broken ribs on the rocks beneath the water, but I didn't, so it's all good.

RIP Sweetsong the first. 2011-2015.

She's gone.

I can't find her anywhere, and I think she fell out of my pocket while I was down at the bay.

That makes this the last photo I ever took of her.

more below.