Well, time for something a bit different.
Around May 2011, I found myself becoming part of a fanbase I never thought I would join. That time, I became one of the many grown men that likes My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, a brony. Since then, I was happy, I felt a strange joy and sense of nostalgia that overtook me to the point in which I could never find myself becoming miserable ever again. At least, that's how it was until May of this year, in which I found out I had to retake one of my classes. Later on, around mid-late July, my family found my small collection of MLP toys in the backseat area of my car. I tried to explain my love of