Trixie: The Grrrrreat and Powerful Trixie wants to know WHY it took you so long to write a poem about her.
Me: Um...well...I can't just make myself write a p-
Trixie: Nevermind. Trixie is pleased. However Trixie insists that you do something for her to make up for taking so long.
Me: Um, what?
Trixie: Why write another of course. And another. Oh and another. In fact from now on all your poems will be Trixies.
Me: O...K? Um, Trixie. I'm not sure you unders-
Trixie: Are you still talking? Go on, poem roo. Trixie deserves every poem ever.
Me: Oy.
Starlight: Don't worry, Zid. I'll just give her a bunch of sappy Hallmark cards. She won't be able to tell the difference.
Me: Er...thanks? I think.
Ponies, amiright?
Me: Um...well...I can't just make myself write a p-
Trixie: Nevermind. Trixie is pleased. However Trixie insists that you do something for her to make up for taking so long.
Me: Um, what?
Trixie: Why write another of course. And another. Oh and another. In fact from now on all your poems will be Trixies.
Me: O...K? Um, Trixie. I'm not sure you unders-
Trixie: Are you still talking? Go on, poem roo. Trixie deserves every poem ever.
Me: Oy.
Starlight: Don't worry, Zid. I'll just give her a bunch of sappy Hallmark cards. She won't be able to tell the difference.
Me: Er...thanks? I think.
Ponies, amiright?
Category Poetry / My Little Pony / Brony
Species Pony
Size 120 x 88px
File Size 434 B
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