On that note, I'd like to apologize again to the Whinnyapolis delegate for asking her what part of Caneighdia she's from. I never was good at identifying accents.
Now if you'll excuse me, the zebra delegates have brought some of their traditional foods for everyone to sample, and I've heard the kaimati is really good.
<door crashes open> "Hey! This no Yak blog entry. This not perfect entry! YAK SMASH!!"
<Shoves the yaks back out the door.> Hey, you guys aren't scheduled to arrive until next week. Go back home!
Gallery for Week 182
What? Who? Where am I? Hello? Somebody help! There are ponies all around me 0-0
No longer host to living flesh and skin, though now he has quite a grin. - fetchbeer
A flag that still stands bold and bright, though some tensions still ignite. - fetchbeer
You always must be on alert, when you live in an isolated yurt. - fetchbeer
Hot cocoa to keep the chill away, though the cold seems here to stay. - fetchbeer
A pony consisting of geometric shapes, just might be afraid of curvy grapes. - fetchbeer
06. A Brony Account
Much like the UN, this is a work in progress