Rarity in an attempt to find something to do, sets out decorating the elevator with some spare cloth and a needle. "Hmm, this blank metal wall could use some colour."
Edit: I'm finding this much, much funnier than I should. I'm tempted to fanfic this.
edited 26th Apr '13 11:30:53 AM by darkabomination
Zagreus sits inside your head, Zagreus lives among the dead.
Zagreus sees you in your bed, And eats you when you're sleeping.
So basically Dash is going to act like one of those suicidally stupid college frat boys. Well, this should be at least amusing.
http://www.derpibooru.org/tags/environment+art
Those are just wonderfull and epic. Something what in past nobody would believe it's part of flash animated MLP show.
Because he know I'm going to go out in this plane and I'm going to remove one of His creations from His universe.
I really, really hate the audio capture feature. Been trying 20 times to get the numbers so I can make an account on Fimfiction, but the voices sound creepy, they go way too fast, and it's difficult for anyone to make them out.
Zagreus sits inside your head, Zagreus lives among the dead.
Zagreus sees you in your bed, And eats you when you're sleeping.
Grey ice cream? I need to think about that.
If I can eat Superman ice cream, I think I can manage any color.
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.
If anything, banishing the dishes to the moon is a more permanent solution than washing them. Because when you wash them, they just get dirty again the next day.
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That's what I've been saying for years! I mean, why clean the dishes when they're just going to get dirty again the next day?
Oh, no! They've all transformed into giant, Swedish, lederhosen-clad yodelers! Run!
That was six hours ago, move on with your life :P
That's my dream. It's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor … and surviving.
All ponies are adorable when they're doing the yay.
We need self cleaning dishes.
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.
We need time machines!
I don't know why i said that, but I needed an attention grabber.
Insert something witty that makes me better than all of you, here.
Dishwasher.
Go buy one.
That's my dream. It's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor … and surviving.
Dishwashers are great, but they can't clean everything.
Life is simple: it has no nontrivial normal subgroups.