I imagine your thought process is composed primarily of MLP by day, and gradually morphs into something reminiscent of an eldritch style MLP crossover by every passing hour. Roll for a Sanity Check, Nat, we'll determine if the outcome leaves you cowering and rocking back and forth with your thumb in your mouth as a Shoggoth Pony devours you, or if you end up in The Changeling Queen's personal asylum.