I’m currently dying but at least I have a pony🐴🐴🐴

Me and my bestie went to a thrift store yesterday and it was filled with my little ponies from the 2000s and we decided to pick three up for our friend group and start a cult (not the horse kind the ritual kind) but that’s not important cause I’m SICKKKK!! My throat feels like I just munched down on a giant piece of drywall and the ONLY freedom I get from this pain is when I’m brushing my little ponies hair. So here I am, at my age sitting on my bed brushing the hair of a horse doll from 2005 and honestly it’s a vibe✨