Ferdrimmler

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I clicked weak and weary, Thru many a vile and bilious image on slash-b of yore, Amidst the trolling, tired and phony, suddenly I saw a pony, With noodly arms like macaroni, and a pastel-hued decor. "'Tis some anime," I muttered, "with those big eyes that I deplore - Only this, and nothing more." Yet so heavy was my sadness, I was seized with sudden madness, despite the years of pony badness, for a torrent of that mare. Quick I turned with pirate scheming, to a Youtube channel streaming to the phosphor brightly gleaming, vector art from everywhere. Rainbow-coloured pony gladness, in the monitor's f