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So I have this habit of constructing depressing stories from anything, and while I was managing my Dash's hair today, I thought that somewhere out there is a girl that has Dash, and just Dash. She ran into the pink aisle while she and her negligent mother were at Target, the mother just letting her run wild. The kid wanders down the pink aisle sees Dash, and ends up carrying her around looking at it. Her mother begrudgingly buys it, and she loves Dash. She thinks Dash is awesome and makes up all these adventures for her. She doesn't know about show 'cause her family can't afford cable, so she doesn't know about all of Dash's awesome friends and all the cool stuff she does. She doesn't even know much about other pony toys, she just has Dash. Occasionally she tires to make Dash's hair prettier with her mothers conditioner and hairspray, but always gets yelled at for it, and playing with Dash, and making her hair pretty is her recluse from her tumultuous home life.
Wednesday, 07-Sep-11 07:09:17 UTC from web-
@engelhardt Goddamn it, that's depressing.
Wednesday, 07-Sep-11 07:11:04 UTC from web -
@engelhardt That, sir, is compelling. Expanded, it could make for good fandom commentary fic. Hell, make up something to put in place of the copyrighted characters and add in some backstory and you could publish it!
Wednesday, 07-Sep-11 13:28:37 UTC from web
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