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"Oh, she's up in her study," The dragon said, trying to stifle a laugh, "Come in; she's gonna wanna hear this..." He opened the door more, and...
I once set a jerry can of petrol on fire trying to light a barbecue while drunk. Another time I launched a military issue parachute flare while...
Isn't that what happens to most people when they get drunk? Isn't that both the best and worst part about it?
Ooh! *paddles in the cuddlepuddle* That's... not really what I meant...
Aw... I missed the cuddle puddle :(
My spelling doesn't seem to be affected by my state of inebriation; I have a very fine line between functioning drunk and black-out drunk.
"Of course!" Marae said, trotting over to Ace, "Put 'er on my back,"
"A draconequus!?" The dragon cried, "Another one!? Oh no!" He looked desperately behind Aborel, but was placated by the sight of Ponyville...
"Hmm... fair point..." Max conceded, shifting the launcher on her back; it was too large to fit in her saddlebags. This time when they reached...
*looks about, then does his best De Niro impersonation* You talkin' to me?
Max rolled her eyes. "I thought we were over that whole nudity thing..." She whispered, picking up the heavy weapon with her magic, "Ponies are...
Coffee is addictive! Won't catch me touching that stuff... *sips his 5th tea of the day*
*blushes and cuddles*
x3 [MEDIA]
*giggles and flails*
I'm Liverpudlian on my dad's side :p
*remains stationary*
"It's better to remain silent and be thought a fool, than to open your mouth and remove all doubt." Or something to that effect.
*Curls up in a ball and whimpers*
What!? Nuuuuu! *cries*
