I had to post one picture, I just couldn't help myself >

I went and posted a message, but I couldn't help myself from posting an image to go with it :D

I said Okey Dokey Lokey to my roommate, and he thought that was funny, but it was pretty obvious he didn't know it was from MLP. *sigh*

someone link me, I don't know where it is.

Proof that i'm doing something for the writing jam:

“Wake up, come on. The sun just rose, and we need to get the plants uncovered.”
“Pray, is it too much to ask that you give Us more than three hours to sleep?”
“I don’t care what you lot get up to in that fancy castle, but here we get up with the sun, whatever the sun decides to do. And quit with the royal speech. I’m the First Lady of the Earth Ponies, I’m on your level.”
“Ugh,” Luna said as stretched in bed, abandoning use of the Royal Speech for the moment. “When am I going to get out of here?”
“When you get your Cutie Mark, you know that,” Sour Grapes said irately. “Up you get.” The mare left the room, and Luna rolled out of bed. The Alicorn Princess had passed her twelfth birthday some scant weeks ago, though she had only been informed of that fact a few days ago. The sun had reverted to the Draconequus’ control, and once again the passage of time was something that could be assessed only by the cadre of scholars and mystics in the academy at Canterlot. For a few weeks after Celestia had gained her Cutie Mark and taken control of the sun, the Draconequus had defied her by placing the moon in a constant solar eclipse. This had allowed for the passage of time, but had also left Equestria with no sunlight at all, which all knew would soon become more disastrous than anything else Discord had wrought thus far in all the years of his confinement. So it was that the Triumvirate had told Celestia to voluntarily relinquish control of the sun, allowing the Draconequus’ capricious and unpredictable movements of the heavenly bodies to provide Equestria with at least some life-giving sunlight, rather than none at all.
After the timeless period resumed, the Alicorn Sisters had been split up, another resolution of the Triumvirate. Luna saw it as punishment for her curiosity, for having fooled the aged Wishwell the Wise and discovered her true nature before the appointed time, although the Triumvirate had not called it punishment. Instead it had been called “education.” The elder Celestia, with her solid grasp of flying basics, had been sent to live with the Pegasus ponies of their ancestral home of Pegasopolis, while Luna had been sent to Coltsdam, the only fortified burg of the Earth Ponies, and their place of Congress. Celestia would learn to fight in the tradition of Pegasus Hoplites and aid them in their war against the clouds that the Draconequus still controlled. Luna, meanwhile, learned Earth Pony politics and the growing of food as she adapted to the basics of flight. The plan was to have them exchange places once Luna gained her Cutie Mark, sending her to learn flight when she was older, so that they would, at last, be trained in the knowledge of all three tribes, and ready to fight the Draconequus. It would be hard indeed to sustain their current existence that long, but everypony toiled in the hope that their deliverance from Discord would come in due time.

Yawning broadly, Luna trotted out of the guest quarters that had served as her bedroom for the last four years. “Good morning, your majesty,” she heard as a greeting.
“Don’t tease me. It’s not morning, and I told you not to call me that,” Luna sighed. “Unless you want me to start calling you “First Daughter” again.”
“No,” Beet Red laughed. Beet Red was the daughter of Chancellor Radishred and his wife, Sour Grapes. She was a few months younger than Luna, and a blank-flank just like her.

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Applejack PMV

I think they've got the idea guys, wow xD That was a great coordinated attack - at least we know we've got that in our arsenal in case of haters :)

Ease him in slowly. Start with references to the show he won't understand and slowly build up :P