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08/11/11(Thu)01:04 No.28600544>>28600243 Well, there's a few ways this can pan out.
The first: This all goes away. You go back to your life, and enjoy doing whatever you were.
The second: You enjoy the pony, there's no denying it. You'll stop by the general occasionally. Watch some videos. Nothing serious. This is the most likely route for you at this point.
And here's where it gets scary. The third option. It'll grow on you. It'll start slow. "Oh well I'm not into fanfic, but this whole 'Luna fucking up working a microwave' is kinda funny." Soon after, you're reading more. You'll try your hand at drawing ponies. Heck, maybe you'll even be good at it. Having a little 2" tall molded Pinkie Pie will start to seem appealing. It's just a figurine, right? But you'll have brushable pony toys by the end of the week after becoming frustrated trying to find one. Before long, you'll ship. Not much at first, but it'll grow.
This is a warning, my friend. Be careful, or you'll end up swallowing the pink pill and you won't even realize it. All this and more will come to be normal and acceptable for you. And you know what? You'll love every minute of it. Your cold little stone of a heart will beat once more in your empty chest, and you'll feel better about life than you have in years.
Trust me.
I took the pink pill. |