"I just gotta say—what's the deal with pegasi? Eh? Eh? That mare knows what I'm talking about! You, ma'am. Right there."

"No, not you. That's not where I was pointing. Although..."

"No, I'm sorry. I take it back. You also know what I'm talking about. Sorry. The stallion next to you also does, on further reflection."

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On the obvious human cognate of Hearts and Hooves Day, Cadance would like to remind you all that there are many kinds of love in the world. If you've got one kind of love in your life, that's great, but never feel ashamed of not having any one specific type of love. All are worthy of being celebrated.

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Heya! Long-time site reader Feech has officially become first-time ponyficcer Feech with the story Pinkie and the Mysterious Time Doughnut, and I am jazzed as heck about it! I had the honor of being the pre-reader for this one, and I can honestly say that I have never seen a fic that quite captures the feeling of being Pinkie Pie, going about

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Valentine's Day will, in the Western world, invariably mean that your local slice of popular culture is inundated with images and themes of love today. This can be amusing, exciting, or depressing, depending on who you are, where you are in life, and where you think you ought to be.

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FIM: Attempts flawed but narratively ambitious story about the cyclical nature of the teacher-student relationship and about holding tight to friendship against the decaying forces of time and distance.

EQG: Dresses protagonists up in fruit and vegetable costumes and has them address the camera, repeating their names and smiling.

See, it makes sense, because it was an attempt to appeal to an older demographic—oh, wait.

My YouTube ad feed: L.O.L. Surprise! Fizz Maker Playset! Check it out!

Also my YouTube ad feed: As you approach the end of your life, we understand that you're naturally concerned about how to best manage your estate...

I took a walk in an orchard yesterday.

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I don't have much to say that hasn't been said by others in better and more eloquent ways, so I'll have to make this short. (Also, I have to get a blog post out before Aragón makes all other BronyCon blogs obsolete.)

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Inbound, haltingly, on the southbound Amtrak from New York to Baltimore, and if there are no further sinkholes in our path (other than the one) I hope to be in town by Wednesday night. Somehow I've managed to convince them to let me talk at this thing, but for everyone's greater good, these opportunities will be limited. Nonetheless, if you for some reason want to see me make a fool of myself, you may do so at the following times. (Places subject to change, please check your program.)

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Bronycon, beyatches.

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