Admin from PinkieCraft, the pony roleplay Minecraft server that you play on! i wanted to personally extend my thank you for the 1000$ you donated to help keep our server alive! next time you log on we'll make sure to let me know and i'll make sure to get you that custom pony body you donated for! i regret to inform you, however, that we don't currently have a way to give you "20 foot horse :hearts::hearts::hearts::hearts:" like you requested but we'll work on it :slight_smile: thank you for the donation again and we hope to see you soon!!!!!!!! KEEP CLOPPING MY FRIEND :slight_smile:

About
“Dat Boi”, a colloquial pronunciation of “that boy,” is a phrase associated with various images featuring a 3D character model of a green frog on a unicycle, which are typically accompanied by the captions “here comes dat boi!” and “o ♥♥♥♥ waddup!”
Origin
In July 2014, FunnyJunk[4] user tehbestever posted a photoshopped image identifying a young boy named “Dat Boi” as the “most wanted criminal arrested” as “dat boi”



In June 2015, Tumblr user phalania submitted a post with the message “here come dat boi!!”, followed by a picture of the video game character Pac-Man with the caption “o ♥♥♥♥ waddup!” (shown below).[3] Although the original post was removed, reblogs managed to accumulate over 75,800 notes in the next year.

[Chorus:]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
Controlling. I can't seem...

[Bridge:]
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

[Chorus]

Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Chorus]

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface consuming,
Confusing what is real.
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending controlling,
Confusing what is real.

kil yourself

You may think I'm happy
You may think I'm sad
You may think I'm crazy
You may think I'm mad
But hang on to your seats and listen right here
I'm gonna tell you something that'll burn your ear

Hip, hop, the hip hop hap
I'm giving you all the Michael Rosen Rap

I was born on the 7th of May
I remember very well that awful day
I was in my mother, curled up tight
Though I have to say it was as dark as night
Nothing to do, didn't want to breathe
I was so happy didn't want to leave!

Then I hear some people give a shout:
One push, Mrs. Rosen, and he'll be out!
I'm tellin' you, that was a puzzle to me!
I shouted out: "How'd you know I'm a he?"
The doctor shouted "Good Lord, he can talk!"
I popped out my head and said, "Now watch me walk."
I juked and jived around that room
Balam bam boola, balam de ditty boom

Hip, hop, the hip hop hap
I'm giving you all the Michael Rosen Rap