I was voted “Most likely to run a sweatshop” in collage.
I think I might develop a phobia for buckets.
And what a age it is. *Hic*
Fillyhood is always an awkward photo phase.
I got no talent in fashion.
This is the reason I only post once a day. Typing out anything takes AGES.
The odds of that happening in my life time is 0,000000009442
Don’t ask how I got my pupils this smal. It is not something for young ponies to know.