10-5-14

Twenty dress designs later and I only like two. Don't ask about the others, I burned them.

I arrived in Ponyville at four AM so I've had time to find a place with WIFI connection and sit down for this new post. This place is cool, founded by the Apple family. The founder infact is still alive and well at Sweet Apple Acres.


And now after a good fourteen years passed, Princess Twilight Sparkle resides.

.... I expected it to look more... I don't know- shiny.

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.... This just in. Pink ponies are a danger hazard in Ponyville.
Some pink mare just jumped me and ran off!... She didn't take anything. But she as buck was hyper!

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So it's now 7 in the morning, too awake and scared to fall asleep.
I don't want that pink mare to jump me again. What is her problem?

I passed by a mare having a wonderful conversation with a bunny. Don't know what the rabbit was saying though, but I hope it was a pleasing talk.

And now I had find my possible employer. By the name of Miss Rarity, fashionista of Ponyville. A white unicorn with a little sister that lives with her almost 24/7 and work in the Carousel Boutique working on dresses. She even works with the famous Sapphire Shores!

A great music artist but I'm starting to think she's got fame to the brain. The cream mare thinks more about her title than her music.

10-4-14

YOU SHALL NOW KNOW I'M HAPPY.

10-3-14

OH IF ONLY YOU COULD HERE MY BUCKED UP LAUGHTER.

GUESS WHO TOOK MY SKETCHBOOK AND I BUCKING FORGOT TO SNATCH IT BACK FROM HER AND WENT, "YOU KNOW WHAT- BUCK IT."

And my dress design is in there.

So I have to draw a whole new dress design before 10-5-14 and it has to be a full color, final.
WHY.

Well, it's not gonna be so bad. I have my paper and water colors so I can get some help from him. He has always loved designs and he may add a bit of personality with adding a hair style to compliment the dress.

Maybe I'll give the new dress some ruffles! And if the main color can be cream... Then the second color should be an orange of the same light shading. But the dress might best be a all year round outfit, not a Fall dress.

Be right back people. I gotta start my dress.

10-2-14

Guess who got on a train right in front of her family and enchanted her door before leaving? THIS AWESOME MARE! I'm on a train to Ponyville as we speak and until I reach town to upload this entry is that I'll update for everyday I'm on this suffocating death ride. So, how have I been?
I've been well truthfully. No mother or sister to yell at me. No brother or sister in law to ask me back.

Plus my father's been dead for a thousand years so he's out of the picture. Just me and my dress designs. And now I've god to explain the bucking dresses.

Okay, I was trying to enjoy the last month in the Crystal Empire I came across a nation wide ad. Somepony has been trying to keep up on her assignments and had been too busy keeping up to continue on new sketches for her clients. So while she's working on making the dresses, I will be drawing the new suits and getting them updated, redone, etc.

But the whole interview isn't even explained in what I need. DO I need experience or do I need to be a professional? But the thing that was only explained in what would be needed in order for me to get the job is a mock design.
And here it is:
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Where is my dress design.

9-27-14

Long shot. Such a long shot. SO that train was the last one for this month. I then had a fit in my room, made sure my mom couldn't get in my room so things are good for once. She always tries to break through my door and try to lecture me about anger and my sadness.

If that mare could only understand why I was so angry I'd think she'd pull a "OH- so you're running away now?" shtick.

Doesn't help as my sister is a again trying to raid my room while she's gone. Maybe I'll give this packing thing a bit more time now...

But now I have a mom who won't leave my door and a sister who knows I threw out her cigarettes because she can't stop f-cking smoking in the house and blames it on burnt food she created at the last minute.,.
Honestly it's like she thinks I don't know the difference of burned nicotine and burnt food.





But as I decline from being locked in my room. He said that maybe I should get what I need and leave the door locked and under enchantment. But that's too easy. Plus my sister is a freaking unicorn, she can use magic like my mom. And they've gone through my room before... That was during my um... weeaboo phase. For once I'm quite glad I had that phase, it got me into drawing and made me create characters that would of otherwise gone off as somepony's else.

They're pretty cool and I take these pictures with pride... don't... don't mind the picture with me and the banana. And the cutie mark. I don't have a cutiemark. I wish I had a cutie mark. Really, I do.

Entry 2- 9/18/12

So I've been looking at certain places that could be my perfect (posssibly) getaway. Ponyville. It's a small town but holds a lot of promise. Ponies have told from allover town that Ponyville an awesome place. And with the history made and stuff discovered there, it may be the only place suitable for me to grow.

And I am happy to know the perfect place for me!
Because my mother is driving me up the wall. I need to get away from this mare.

8:15 P.M.
I missed the train.
I MISSED THE TRAIN.

MY SISTER HAS BEEN ANNOYING ME FOR SO LONG I LOST TRACK OF TIME YELLING AT HER TO LEAVE ME THE BUCK ALONE I HAD NO TIME TO PACK EVERYTHING AND

THE TRAIN TOOK OFF WHEN I GOT TO THE MOTHER BUCKING STATION.

DAMN YOU TO TARTARUS SORE LOVE.

DAMN YOUR STUPID MARESELF.

...
Excuse me for my cussing. But I've lost my temper. I haven't done that in a long time. Last time that happened well...

I shouldn't be talking about him yet.

11:00 P.M.
I've locked the door so my sister can't barge in screaming at me for coming back home a hour ago. And my mom's not home. Goody goody. Now I have a angry unicorn trying to break into my room to snap at me.

And now I shall talk to him,
You see, a couple years back I had wings like my father. But when I was pushed off the clouds and too scared and had not learned to fly yet- I awoke in the hospital with both wings gone. I was ruined form then on. Made fun of for losing my wings because I was scared of heights and didn't even KNOW how to fly. From then on I grew a bit tired of life. And I joined the Earth ponies' school.

And one field trip I went on before I started making myself absent to field trips even my mom wanted me to attend, we went to the Crystal Empire's royal library.

I hated being so close to the fillies and colts, they heard of my tale. They called me no-wing Diamond. The teacher didn't even try to quiet them when their taunts caught his attention.

When they were meeting up for lunch, I decided to look for a book. Any book, something to get my mind off of "No-Wing Diamond".

I found a old leather book, and I found words that were weird at first but they started making sense to me! I kept reading and reading, I was so into this journal that my teacher finally noticed I didn't leave the castle.
Guards found me- and I know it's bad to steal but... I took the book. I shoved it into my satchel when I heard the guards come through the doors.

I went home late and my sister was weeping like a whiny bitch pretending to be so sad that I was gone all day.

As soon as the door closed she tried slapping me. In between the motion her hand stopped and she ran away screaming,

The first night I had that book, somepony was in there. He kept me up for hours talking and letting my feeling flow out make me feel god awful.

I even felt sorry for my sister. But we laughed her off easily.

From then on I had magic. Not my magic.

oh no no

I had his magic.

Entry 1- 9/13/12

Hello. My name is Dull Diamond. I am 14 years old, I have a blue coat, matching brunette mane and tail. A Earth mare, I used to be a pegasus but my schoolmates were too brutal on me, so I lost my wings when the bones shattered beyond repair. So now I kind of try to live in the confines of my home, now graduated but stalked and jostled by the jerks that went to the same school as me.
Oh and- here's a picture of me- 

This is a bad photo- sorry- I'm not usually this 'shiny'. My mom had it worked on so I look like I was affected by the crystal pelts our society wears. But this is an actual picture of me.

I'm really plain and boring to most of those. But I get by.

I come the Crystal Empire! That's, the second oldest kingdom in history- becoming the youngest due to it's MIA for a thousand years. Over that time I wasn't born.



But You're wondering who I am, what in the world I'm doing on a boring place called the internet-

Hahaha no the internet's not boring. But my mom thinks it's vulgar.

But really, I'm here to find my goal in life, my potential in the world.

My cutiemark.

Well, this story briefly starts one thousand and fourteen years ago, before I was born. My mom is a golden Earth mare named Charity, she used to be with this pegasus (my dad) named Little Liquor. With a name like that you'd expect he'd drink. Well he did, a lot. Drove my mom mad and drug my older brother and sister back to Empire before
dun dun dun


This asshat came into power and locked us in a time gap, where I was unable to be born, nopony aged.

It was hell, but with ice and slavery instead of fire and turmoil.

But thanks to some infant dragon and our new ruler, Princess Cadence.

Us crystal ponies were able to live natural lives again. And then a big boom in population happened and me and a hundred more foals came storming into schools. And I got singled out, those assholes.

But pony school is much different then what you homo sapiens experience and I've graduated with a art degree. Yeah, our schools are better. Got a problem? Well you shouldn't. Yeah okay you should.

But I live almost full time now with my mom and hew new husband Iron Heart. He's a scary ape-gorilla-pony something. But he's a crystal pony like my mom, my brothers, sisters, and me. And uncles and aunts and cousins and about freaking everyone in this empire.

But over the years I've grown up and kind of realized my heart isn't here you know? Like it belongs elsewhere. Maybe where my actual dad lived or just somewhere I haven't been. And it makes sense too, the teens here have bullied me and I've lost all intentions of finding love, I just yearn to do what I love and find out if it's the right thing for me. Maybe knitting is what'll give me by butt tattoo, or painting- whatever. It's my life and I've had enough ponies stomp all over me. And now is my time to kick their asses and get out of this place before I go crazy!

And that started my adventure. I went allover the Crystal Empire to get my own food and supplies, got a milkshake dumped on my head some stallion I used to be stuck in class with called Bitterly Sweet. I thought he'd be a cool guy, but he's an ass. Don't talk to him- don't even mention him.

If you are ion the crystal empire and you say "Bitterly Sweet" hope to high hell that he isn't around because he's an attention whore of all sorts and a inconsiderate jerk. Get on the Nope train because he's just bad news.

And long venture short I was stuck on where I was going to live. I know there are several homes open to travelers in Equestria but I'm looking for a permanent home.

Guess I'll be looking in the newspaper for a while...