SirShadowdeath

I saw a chart on My Little Brony about the biological possibilities of a family tree of two ponies' offspring,

Now where was it...

I thought KYM used to be owned by Rocketboom?

I only know one, and I talk to her basically every day. Of course, I didn't know she liked the show until she mentioned it a few days ago.

Besides her, I've never met any other "bronies" in person.

Is it as bad as Ponibooru?

It's a bit better, considering there's no smut, porn, or explicit imagery.

It's still bad though due to heavy reposting and copying of other's pictures and what not.

...

Just saying that whatever posts are being made aren't funny because of the users that made them, not the creators themselves. This is also one of the biggest reasons that reposting is such a problem on sites like that.

I adore making ponies. ^_^ This is my latest little pony.....Ilovehernomnomnom.

That's really good!

I could if I wanted to.

I know how to sow, but I suck.

About a month ago.

When was the last time you ate at McDonalds?

http://images.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/11/25/128721059055720595.jpg

Wtf.

I look at ICHC sites usually whenever I want to grt a small laugh. Usually, I'll looked at Memebase, Rage Comics, Pokememes, and Set Phasers to Lol. My Little Brony is another thing I may ir may not look it. Remember, the content is user generated.

Although it is a giant money making scheme, it dosen't mean you can't like it.

I completely understand why you dislike it though.

In honesty, it was a bit akward considering we've known each other for a year and half and never mentioned or talked about it, and it was a sudden, random change in conversation at the time.

Besides that, it was pretty cool.

Fluttershy: Nintendogs, Sim Pets, Kinectimals

Rarity: The Sims

Rainbow Dash: Any WW2 Flying Game/Need For Speed

Twilight: Professor Layton, Brain Age

Apple Jack: Wii Sports

Pinkie Pie: Mario Party, Wario Ware, Cooking Mama

> Oops dead thread

I read My Little Dashie, and I admit, I got choked up. I really did - it was truly groundbreaking how

RobCakeran described inputting a pony into your daily life - and even more so, raising that pony as a

daughter, like one of your own. I guess there aren't a lot of people who can see that.

Despite that all, I'd give it a good 4/5. The 1/5 is made out of a little inconsistency in the plot and

how the story ended, but honestly, I don't think this fic is overrated at all. It deserved a lot of, if not more,

praise than it is getting and or is going to recieve.

I've found that as I continue to live my life these days, I find myself in a similiar position to the maine character (Without the pony of course, lol). I'm beginning to understand more and more why it is so popular. Still, I've read through it a second time and still haven't cried.

Ponyville, where your biggest problems include chocolate rain and eternal night.

Aww man, that's just terrible. How could I possibly survive living through eternal night and chocolate rain instead if facing the hatred and depressing truth of society and what it's become? Man, I don't know which problems I'd rather deal with! I'm just joking to make a point of course. Thanks for the comparison, friend.

Which is, more often than not, an issue that we and others, as users of the internet, have a difficult time maintaining. But hey, we're not ponies.

Imagine how much easier life would be as a pony in ponyville. Lol, just kidding. I know what life is, and I know there's no way to avoid reality. Sometimes, I wish there was though.

You know, I think Twilight has a rather unhealthy obsession with books...

While funny, this is completely irrelevant to the topic at hand.

That's exactly what I mean.

Here's a simple, yet depressing story of an event in my life.

I used to have a small blog, which had a good anount of followers. I talked about basic stuff. Writing, programming, psychology, issues, stuff like that. (Please note this is before MLP FiM became widespread. At this point, it was just starting to gain a few followers.) Anyway, I had mentioned MLP FiM on a blog post. Apparently, my mass amount on activity of the internet had earned me some fans prior to this point. Anyway, this one follower of my blog was an extremist brony. And I mean extreme. Anyway, when I mentioned MLP, this is basically what I said.

"Look, another kid's show picking up popularity on the internet. Looks like I'll have to check it out or whatever one day."

This recieved a mix number if responses.

This one brony sent me over one hundred emails asking me about My Little Pony. And these weren't normal questions. Some of these include:

[Not quoted for respectable reasons]

-Ask me if you need any pony pr0n!

-What's your MLP sexual fantasy?

Stuff like that. Some of which I won't go into

Anywy, I had assumed it was a joke until the messages kept coming. And not just from him. I had a collection of over 300 emails about this crap. I deleted all of them, and made a post saying to stop sending emails about MLP FiM to me. This brony became very upset, even though I didn't mention him at all. He spammed my inbox with hateful messages, and tried to spam my blog about me being "gay". None of these rumours were true, but many people unsubbed because of him. Eventually, I had his account deactivated for harassment, and I shut down the blog for good. This by far influenced my view on bronies at the time, but I understand now that it's not everyone. This is one of the main reasons which I was (and sometimes still am) hesitant to call myself a brony.

I have a simple Question for all bronies AND non-bronies of the world (well, this forum. You catch my drift). My question is...Does [Over]Obsession scare you? Do you like it? Do you hate it?

I only ask of this because I've been looking around the internet lately, and I haven't been pleased with what I've seen. Does it scare you that people are so obsessed with fantasies and what not that they go to extremes to make reality bearable for them?

(I'm not just talking about MLP here. I'm talking about everything. Anything.)

I looked around the internet today, and noticed the real problems some people have. I'd post links to demonstrate, but it's extremely NSFW. EXTREMELY.

oh ok, who do you like ?

I'd wear a rainbow dash shirt.

Or a discord one.

Or a Luna one.

Or a Doctor Whooves one.

Any of the others I'd be hesitant to wear.

I'd probably wear a discord one, but never fluttershy. Also, I do not like bright colors, so I wouldn't be seen wearing many MLP shirts in the first place.

Considering I don't like Fluttershy, no.

That sounds like one hell of a background character episode.

This is freaking amazing.

I know someone exactly like Fluttershy.

EXACTLY.

Anyway, I talk with her a lot.

Continuing on, we went out to grab a coffee togethor and she asked me if I had ever heard of this cute show called My Little Pony. I told her that I liked the show and stuff, and she told me that she watches it as well.

So basically: (As it seems)

Fluttershy -Watches-> Fluttershy

Amazing.

Update.

Six Roses

An MLP Fanfiction

By SirShadowdeath

  I can't say that I've had a good life. But, at the same time I can't say it's been that bad either. My whole life I've wondered what my purpose was. I haven't found it. I don't think I ever will. I lay awake at night in my bed thinking about what life is truly about. For some reason, I can't get the thought of death out of my head. What is it? What is death? It scares me to think about death. Yet, it still manages to creep into my mind at night. I'll wake up sweating, crying, and sometimes screaming when I think too much. I always felt that death would just be a peaceful end to life. But now, as I get older, it starts to scare me more and more.

  I can tell that others are picking up on my emotions. I walked to work yesterday with tears still coming down my eyes. My friends say that I should get help, but a therapist will do me no good in my own opinion. I continue to have nightmares every night. I dream of hatred and blood. Last night, I had a dream that I had been married. It was a good dream. I enjoyed it. I loved it. I didn't want to wake up. But then my "wife" died. The rest of the dream was me crying in sorrow and pain. I awoke, tears pouring out of my eyes. I really do need help.

  It's getting worse. My fears have become own shadow. Everywhere I look I start to think of death. I can't leave my house anymore. For three days in a row, I've called in sick to work. I'm scared. I'm so scared.

  I found a light today. I found a light for my darkness. There's this kid's show called My Little Pony: Friendship which has a giant fan following on the internet. I tried to watch it today. It's so light hearted and cute. It's an escape from the hell of everyday life.

   I watched more of the show today. Everything appears to be becoming better in my life.  For some reason, I'm becoming obsessed with the show. Not in a bad way, though. I find the show so...relaxing. So...fun. It's a true escape from the horrors of the world which I'm doomed to live in.

   I think I've seen every aired episode by now. I've rewatched each episode at least ten times as well. I love it. It's my obsession. I stay awake at night watching it, reading about it, writing about it. I wish it was real. I wish I could just escape reality and live there. I want to escape death...I want My Little Pony to become a reality.

    My friends are beginning to worry about me again. I've been insomatic lately. For hours and hours, I've stayed awake at night. All I can think about is Ponies. I can't bring myself to obsess over anything else. As much as I would like to feel shame for watching a kid's show, I can't.

 I awoke this morning with the biggest headache I've ever had. As I walked downstairs, I realized my telephone was on, and was thrown out on the kitchen table. I heard faint noises coming from jt, and I immediately ran over to see who was talking on the other end. It was static. Just the repition of stack. What had I done last night? Who had I called? I jogged my memory for answers, but I found none. Then, I remebered one simple word.

"Pony."

  I've been trying to stay away from ponies lately. The more I stay away, the more the thoughts of reality creep into my mind and haunt me. In all honesty, I'm afraid of reality. I'm afraid of the future. I'm afraid of the unknown.

  I'm going insane...I'm really losing it. All hope is lost for me....I can't take it anymore...Why is reality so scary? Why must I live it? I want to escape! I want to live a new life! I don't want to face...the truth.

 I haven't eaten for a day now. I'm starving, but I refuse to eat. I haven't gone to work for days now. I can't stop thinking about ponies. The thought of it kills me. My light has become my darkness.

 I'm losing a ton of weight day by day. I've barely eaten within the last week. I quit my job. I sit at home in the shadows all day. I can't cope with my fear anymore. I can't cope with reality anymore. I need an escape...I need an escape...I need an escape.....

I've ponified absolutely nothing that I own.

/Epic Facepalm