by ph00tbag » 20 May 2012 22:04
Similar story to most bronies. A forum I frequent had occasional pony raids on the various boards. One particular thread that stands out was titled "[respected forum member] is watching My Little Pony on our 65" HDTV" with the subtitle, "what the hell am I watching?" At the time, I simply thought it was a pro level troll, in that either this one forum member was being trolled, or doing the trolling. But I later started to see various pony memes crop up, and some of them were genuinely funny to me.
Eventually, idle clicking on one forum member's sig brought me to that forum's pony thread. I read the OP, which was incredibly informative, and very reasonable, given how overbearing some bronies can be. It linked the OG xMasterlinkx episode uploads (Masterlink is actually a frequent poster on these boards, so it was a bit of a plug for a friend, too), as well as EQD. I started watching, figuring why the hell not? It's not like it could be that bad.
I remember being somewhat intrigued by the overview in the first minute, but having to skip the intro the first few episodes, because of how saccharine it is. It's kind of funny to me how now I'll usually hum or sing along whenever the intro drops. I'd say that I wasn't really sure I liked the show until Ticket Master. The pilot certainly grabbed my interest, but I think the pacing of it kind of threw me. I've always felt that the writers for this show could easily put together a feature length film for this IP easily, because all of their two parters always seem to be rushed, like the writers are just chomping at the bit (pun intended) to write more stuff. So the pilot, while good, didn't convince me. But once the characters were all introduced to me, the sitcom feel of the show, and the endearing interactions were just so uplifting. I was hooked, and couldn't stop watching. I was caught up that same evening.
Afterward, browsing EQD brought me into awareness of the sheer volume of content that flows out of the brony community at an astounding and alarming rate. The fact that I could never really want for ponies just made it that much easier to bathe in it. I dunno... sometimes I wonder if it's damaging me. Part of my brain tells me that something that makes me this happy can't be good for me. But I have a job, and I'm doing reasonably well at it, so it can't be that bad.
