It took a couple of days, actually… My brain wasn't immediately hijacked by ponies. But within a week, I was buying episodes off of iTunes, and not long after that, they began to multiply on top of my desk, faster than rabbits. There's about 20 now, set among the tools of my trade, and various knives and ammunition scattered about my desk. I don't spend a lot of time brushing manes… I find the endeavor somewhat fruitless- the more you brush, the worse they tangle!

I have to say: To each their own. If you don't like the Ponies, fine. More power to you. A lot of people don't like 9mm. It doesn't keep me from carrying one on my hip.

For me, life just began to suck less after I found the Ponies. The old ones still make me gag, of course- I haven't fallen THAT far…

I gave up a long time ago on trying to make everyone happy. Even Pinkie knows some people just aren't going to come around, no matter what. Chalk and Cheese.

Having said that, don't expect a bunch of Pony art from me. I draw my OWN characters, thank you very much. But know this: I love My Little Pony. Its a great show, with incredibly well written, subtle dialogue, amazing music, and likeable characters. It only occasionally gets corny, and even then, there is enough tongue in cheek to help balance things out.

It was a Godsend for me, because I had all but given up on my career in animation. Now, its back in full force, because I've seen what can be done in Flash, and it finally doesn't make me want to run away screaming. Most of all, it doesn't suck.

Sorry Bloo!!! :)