Gentlemen, I'm afraid you are both wrong. As laughter is widely known to be the best medicine, it is clear that what she truly needs is a dose of Pinkie Pie.
Laughter is the best medicine... Until the person can no longer breathe from laughing so much, at which point laughter becomes an honest physical endangerment to one's health. I have suffered from this many times and it can (but not necessarily will) lead to dizziness, crying, vomiting, and mild fear of comedians. Please only use at a doctors recommendation. If laughter persists for more than 3 hours, please consult your physician, as well as an agent for whoever made you laugh that much. Edit- At some point I forgot the point of why I was writing this.
"Treatment was successful, although the patient died." I'd get sick willingly if it meant Fluttershy was going to take care of me.
Y'know, your avatar just makes this statement come alive. (PS - In all seriousness, I hope you feel better soon. I just got over the flu about a week ago, after being sick for three weeks!)
Well...after we get done rebuilding you... Cuz, you know...there can't be any girls on the internet. That's just preposterous.
Haha well that is awkward. Aww hun that sounds awful, my illness pales in comparison! I ain't a girl. I just don't have a wiener.
