It’s true, though. I felt that weird first-time pony high whilst watching the movie. Hadn’t felt that in years.
And while I was grateful for the movie for bringing it back, I didn’t expect it to haunt me several days after.
The songs are stuck in my head, I keep remembering random scenes, and this unusually strong empathy towards the characters.
It’s giving me the urge to pony.
Do not send help. Send pony.