Wait, how do you manage to fly in space? There’s no air under your wings to create lift or propulsion of any sort.
If I recall correctly I threw you at the sun, thus crate ample force to move me back to the planet’s surface.
YOU just bounced and went “weeeeee” until you fell into a pond somewhere.
Oh.
When I found you and dried you off you insisted you wanted to stay in the pond and become a fish.
You can stop now.
You’re right; I could.
…
When you learned how to fly you thought you could use your diaper as a parachute.
Ugh.
In all fairness, didn’t we all do that?
I tried doing that when I was figuring out how to fly.
Where do you get a diaper that big?
Erm, I- aw nuts
It was a shawl!
Oh screw you- you know what I mean!
Alicorn foals are entitled little sods!
I have basic interest in how things work in astronomy, and when thinking about how things work in the pony world, I personally just resolve everything as “its just magic, don’t even try to understand or explain how it works, its just magic” :p
Is Beavernator, his descriptions are always insane. It’s part of what makes him so awesome. Props to the uploader for including it.