Defending the “friends” that ignore you and mock you.
Dragons react to the power of neurosis. :rolleyes:
Whenever I learn something surprising I’m just going to say, "Well, this’ll make quite a letter to the Princess.
Question…how’s he carrying off all his treasure?
OK, break and back at 9:30 (Eastern)
Celestia’s the one with the god-like power. Not like she couldn’t have taken care of the dragon on her own. And yet she does nothing except trap siblings inside the moon. :mad:
Citizens of Ponyville! Rise up and throw off the saddle that enslaves you!
Bag of holding, obviously.
Well, okay, I should’ve thought of that. I guess he could clutch it in a claw. Or duct tape it to his belly.
D&D fail for me…head hanging in geek shame.
She must be an ascended being - you know it’s still non-interference, technically, if you get somebody else to do the dirty work.
Artfully arranging the clouds and branches? Must be time for a party…
Toponyiary?
It’s not a matter of where he grips it. It’s a simple matter of weight ratios. 
Whilst I finish things. 
Whilst?
It’s a perfectly cromulent word.
I like it actually, it’s just not what I was expecting.
Would mud masks really work on fur?
A reference guide for slumber parties? hehe
for OFFICIAL fun…
I suppose…there’s skin underneath.
Not much of a makeover when the curlers leave your hair looking exactly like it did before.
“It is a ghost story. They’re all made up.”
Said within a unicorn’s magical treehouse.
Irony.
headless horse snicker
Is this a slumber party or a camp out? Smores & ghost stories were camping things for us. Slumber parties were playing light as a feather, stiff as a board and Truth or Dare…
Oh, well here’s the truth or dare.
I thought slumber parties were all about talking about boys.