Being Twilight Sparkle is hard enough already. But being Twilight Sparkle while helplessly in love with a certain pink party pony, no matter how infuriatingly unexplainable, incredibly talkative, nonsensical, and anti-scientific she is?
Well, there has to be some way to cope with the cruel, yet kind mistress that is love. And there's only one way to do it:
A whole bunch of one-hit poems and single encounters, meant to be everything from 'I want to cry myself to death' to 'I am going to explode from cuteness', more of the latter. None of these are connected in the least, unless specified straight-out.
Grab a Twinkie, it's time for some Twinkie!