Collective Foal
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Uhh... YEA, PONIES! Right *scratches back of neck nonchalantly, but gives away nervousness with facial expression*
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So uhh... I figured out how to stay up late without Monster. I hate the taste of coffee by itself, even moreso with cream and/or sugar, SO I took whole coffee beans and Nutella and ate 'em together. Fucking fantastic. Wide awake and I have a great taste in my mouth!
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Have you tried restarting your router? Every so often, I have to unplug and plug the router/modem in to get the rig up and running.
Oh wait... I found your problem Jek Jek:
Sorry about that, but I had to...
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So... Pinkie Pie sucks at poetry.
Whoever said I'm racist... absolutely. I do, in fact, hate most black people, as a great majority of them have a false sense of authority and self-entitlement which I loathe. But I hate white people who do it as well, so technically it's not racist, but when half the people you meet call you racist because you use the "n" word at all, I guess I must be one racist asshole. Zecora's cool though... Maybe it's the hair... and probably the neck rings. Those always creeped me out (How the hell do they put those on?!)
Finally, Commander Shy.... really thinking about an avatar switch right now.
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(it isn't my pic, just found it, but it's pretty the same thing)
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so... hungry
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Brown-nosing will get you everywhere, good sir.
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Banned because I just realized you're Bullseye
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8/10
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Do not like Zecora... dunno why. It's just this... repulsion... i dunno.
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No... I can only agree that if it's a large image, it should be tagged. Small images need no spoilers
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The Lawn Protector is your friendly neighborhood Mexican (god, I'm so racist
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Banned because NOPE.avi
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GIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIFGIF
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Umm... no. That's part of being goalie. You only have a helmet, throat guard, cup, and Chest protector, to prevent any life threatening injuries. Your legs and arms are totally bare and they're half-purple by the end of the year. I'm kind of insane in the fact that I block the ball with my body more than my stick. Last year, our best Attackman on Varsity shot on me (90-110 MPH). Instead of flinching or anything, I took the shot right in the face. The bar on my helmet was permanently dented. That's Lacrosse for you.
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Yeah, I should hope so... *grumble*
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That's the thing. I had access to the Internet and everything, just not the Steam servers. I opened up Firefox and searched for the answer to my problems, but came up with nothing. That why it doesn't make sense. I HAD internet access, but no Steam...
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Hug me friends
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How about we all predict the number of welts and bruises I'll have at the end of this season (I'm a goalie for Lacrosse, so yea...)
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And his current Steam avatar.
Can't wait til tomorrow. Gonna be a good ep where Fluttershy DOESN'T totally betray her element. That whole episode was bullshit if you ask me. They aren't supposed to learn about their own element, but the weaknesses their element causes. Like Fluttershy's fears and timidity, not her suddenly becoming hateful of everything and everyone. It's bad character assignment. If she's the element of Kindness, she shouldn't be a douche to everyone...
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Well I don't love PONY Trixie! XD
Just pony Twilight <_<'
Can't I have both?!!
I am totally a flip flopper though, as evidenced by my being unable to choose a girl I really like, real or fictional.
Not sure I'd be able to hold down a real relationship.I've had the same crush for over a year and a half, so I am NOT in the same boat as you.
Thinking about changing my avatar today...
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He has such a natural smug face.
And his face doesn't look like Phineas...
My Little Pony:FiM
in Free-For-All
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How are we disgusting??? *shakes head to shake away my caring for this subject*
Anyway, read if you like and tell me how it is:
A lone silhouette, outlined by the brilliant yellow rays of the sun, glided silently across the rooftops of Fillydelphia. As if it was second nature, its wings flapped and hooves pushed off the ground in perfect harmony, creating a rhythmic pattern of ease and stealth as it galloped noiselessly across each gap in the endless plateau of buildings. Rust and lime from the weathered concrete roofs caked onto Flash's fetlocks, staining them a dingy orange that brought back memories of the past. The entire trip to his father's house was simple muscle memory; he had traversed these very rooftops hundreds of times going to and from home and school. That gave Flash a little more time to think.
Whatever happens here, I can't give myself away. No matter what they do to Fluttershy, I have to stay hidden or I've doomed everyone.
Immense weights pressed on Flash's head and heart as his mind raced, trying to brace himself for what he may see. Images from his dreams flashed through his mind as well as others that were merely the product of his frantic imagination. A beaten, bruised heap of yellow and pink slung to a wall, stakes driven through dripping, red hooves. A distant expression creeping from her needlepoint pupils as the blood-encrusted fur on her thighs was made wet again by the forceful penetration of another stallion. Tears mixed with blood on the dark stony floor, swirling in a pool of pain and misery. The yellow pegasus was numb to all, allowing all things to violate her. Cuts ran across her mangled face, morphing what was once breathtaking beauty into a terrible image of torture.
Flash suddenly became alert to his heavy breathing. He was traveling at insane speeds, the buildings whizzing by, mere inches from his hooves. He realized also that his teeth were clenched and his head shook from his self-induced rage. Finally regaining total control of his senses, Flash slowed himself to a steady pace, letting his racing heart ease itself into a steady pulse of life. He proceeded at a regular speed until he reached his old home.