With all the weird retro LotR stuff going around lately,

[huinare]

can we please observe the Ace 1965 covers and how, among other things, a My Little Pony has evidently mated with a bat?



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Also, you know, I really actually quite like this one.  Except that it doesn't make sense.  But that's okay.

Comments

[huinare.livejournal.com]

Well, I would've left well enough alone, but your poor tea accidentally activated my parody reflex somehow. Of the original theme song I grew up with, of course. (And I fail at left-aligning images to text. Oh well)



<3 <3 <3
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My Batshit Pony, My Batshit Pony, what will today’s atrocity be?
My Batshit Pony, My Batshit Pony, will there be haunting sights to see?
Will we not slay them? Pursue and flay them? Letting the Ring’s power be our guide.
My Batshit Pony, My Batshit Pony, you’ll strike fear right by my side…You’ll strike fear right by my side…

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<3 <3 <3

[wheelrider.livejournal.com]

HOLY SH&T!!! Brilliant! I totally remember that theme song and this goes so well.

That deserves its own post!


(fortunately I set my tea down before reading)

[huinare.livejournal.com]

If I were to make it its own post, I'd have to go to the trouble of putting the text onto the picture itself all fancy-like...because I'm a perfectionist. And, I'm also lazy. These two qualities are like oil and water. I need a My Batshit Pony to whip me into shape.

[wheelrider.livejournal.com]

Heh, I hear you on the perfectionist/lazy double-edged sword... if you can't do it right, don't do anything at all (but continue to eat cookies and read things on the internet as I am instead of working on starting my Bechdel Test Challenge story).

[huinare.livejournal.com]

Wait, did I write this comment, cause it sounds like I wrote this comment.

[wheelrider.livejournal.com]

:)
[ETA} Hey, what about your Conscience, William Lovelace? Oh there he is, in your icon, looking disdainfully upon the pair of us.

[huinare.livejournal.com]

I swear the man appropriated semblance of some dude who's probably rolling in his centuries-old grave is no help at all. He just gives that disapproving stare and does nothing to help out around here.

Jiminy Lovelace: Now that's unfair. I do exactly what I'm supposed to do. You lack follow-through, you wretch..