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I'm curious myself, but it's mostly because she was
before my time, see?
No kidding!
edited 25th Jan '12 6:37:47 PM by LightPhaser
You read it. You read it and you read it. And now you're going to read it.
Ah, ok. There's a few people who've disappeared, and I was just wondering where they went.
Anyway, I think I'm going to sleep. Good night.
Giggle at the ghosty, snortle at the spooky
Night Sky! Sleep well
Gully Foyle is my name,
and Terra is my nation.
Deep space is my dwelling place,
and death's my destination.
IT WAS A JOKE!!!
..............about the calories going straight to Fluttershy's chest.
Her large cup size is natural.
There are three constants in the universe: creation, destruction, and Fate. Guess which one am I? - Id the Imp
She can't be that out of shape if she can deliver 5 singing telegrams in one day, at least.
32. Enjoy the little things
J Teeth, that's the camp I find myself falling in, more often than not.
Not that I spend much time thinking about what ponies would look like as humans. Why are you giving those looks?! *Shifty eyes*
edited 25th Jan '12 6:46:38 PM by Drenius
Gully Foyle is my name,
and Terra is my nation.
Deep space is my dwelling place,
and death's my destination.
You know, I'm starting to think that human! Rarity would be too much woman for me to handle. Or any male for that matter.
@Applelight: EXACTLY!! Though her weight goes up and down all the time, all that cushioning looks nice and healthy.
@Thatch: She probably eats so many sweets that she could probably never lose weight past a certain point, but
she burns off so many calories she's incapable of being morbidly obese.
There are three constants in the universe: creation, destruction, and Fate. Guess which one am I? - Id the Imp
There's a reason Rarity never wears shirts. She's too sexy for them.
32. Enjoy the little things