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Sorry if I got a little bipolar in the video. I had ideas after I finished recording.

This video is just a channel update to let you guys know why I haven't been active for a while and why Doctor Whooves and Assistant 4 animated hasn't been released yet. I'm kicking myself for not getting it done sooner before my good laptop died on me. At least no work was lost and I've been able to slowly grind away at this project with my less-powerful laptop. Thanks to the Christmas season, I'm getting some extra hours so I'll be able to get my new computer started in no time. If anyone knows the average cost of replacing a 17in laptop screen or a simple diagnostic, if you could post in the comments that would be helpful to me.


So, how are you guys? Good? Still hanging in there for me? I'd give you a belly rub if I could.


So NRGPony has asked me if I wanna go to BronyCon next August. To be honest, I had a lot of fun at Metrocon a while back, and I wouldn't mind saving some money to go there. But to do so, I will need to work work work to earn the money needed. I don't do patreon or donations so it's all on me to get the job done. The best way to get a jump on saving money would be to finish Doctor Whooves 4, but that's a can of worms I'm still trying to open. Would be cool to meet other content creators like MrPoniator and JakeWhyman.

In other news, I've recently been having to pick up a coworker of mine to take to work since his car is on the fritz. All fine and dandy except that he lives in the hood. One morning I'm sitting in my truck waiting for him to get his ass out of the house so we can go to work and these two black women popped out of the shadows. I saw two figures in my rear-view mirror and figured they were passing by.

Nope.

One of them just stands outside my driver window and smiles creepily. She tried saying hello, but I'm in no mood to talk to sketchy people at 3am. When my silence didn't give her a hint that I want nothing to do with her I my mace out of my pocket and had my phone in my other hand. She figured i was calling the cops and she and her friend moved on. Shortly after her friend can running back to me and asked, "you lookin' for some sk8?"

Thanks to Craigslist I figured out that Sk8 meant meth.

Long story short: two ghetto women tried to sell me meth.

Don't do drugs kids. You'll look like a douche.