This is probably the most depressing thing I've ever seen. I don't know who is sick and twisted enough to actually go out to that collection of sweaty neck beards, a majority of which I'd say have 'clopped' to My Little Pony rule 34.
However, I do think there's something to be said for making a sad lonely lisping neck beard feel happy again after he's consistently bullied and made fun of for liking the show that cheers him up.
I don't know if the thing that can be said is that good, but you come from a part that's all happy and reflective on how this man is so sad, and then you cut over to, to the worst part of all - giant plashes. I really have watched this almost twice, and it just gets worse.
I think the worst part was when that guy was talking about how the ponies stole his friends. I understand both sides here, but really, that guy is a massive friend.
"I uhhhuhuhuhhhuhhhhuhhhhuuhhhhh think it uhhhuuuhhhhh I can't pinpoint ughhhhuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhuhuhuuuu uhhhuuuuhhh"