I also fought hard rains, broken down tour buses and errant logs to get my fitness class yesterday.
This justifies the wine fueled pony orgy in my book.
|This is Twilight Sparkle. That's really all you need to know.|
I'm not sure how much more I can explain than that, but those male ponies are second class citizens in that fearsome matriarchy, and that's JUST NOT RIGHT.
Oh yeah, ah... imagine I write a few paragraphs cleverly skewering the movie, or go read someone elses blog who does it. The music was interesting, though. And the costumes. or at least one.
I also have a candle guy now. I am going to tell him that one of my friends wants a candle that evokes the scent of fried chicken and see what the reaction is. I may well help him bridge the rarely evoked Santa Cruz/Nascar crossover audience.
What can I say? Benevolence is my life's work.