On the seaponies who are still alive.

It used to, but I manually turned that off.

See, when I go to my own page on my manedroid, if the mobile format is turned on I can’t use any of the links in my sidebar.

It takes longer to load this way, but I can access certain pages and such faster.

I could turn the ponies I follow off, and that would speed up the loading process. I’ve thought about doing that before, but I don’t want to upset anypony if they use that a lot.

Plus I still use it a lot myself while navigating around.

Thanks.

I gotta go now. Have a good day!

Huh. I’ll let her know.

It’s certainly not her special talent, though.

Should she be? Do you think she has the range for it?

Never heard of it.

…

After looking it up, I remember catching a scene or two.

I looked it up on Urban Dictionary, ‘cause I didn’t know what it meant.

Is that why ponies kept asking me if I had stairs in my house?

That doesn’t really make me feel any better. Thanks for trying, though.

Im astounded by your ability of being able to read and write properly by being under alcoholic beaverage influence. I, in contrast, try to use refined vocabulary to cover up being drunk; hindered from reading the screen as a result of blurry vision.

I’ve noticed a decline in articulation while under-the-influence.

But that’s just fine.

I guess I’m posting this? I dunno.

I think Carrot Top is pretending she’s a human, pretending she’s talking to me pretending to be a pony that’s pretending to be a human that’s pretending to be a pony.

Or something…

I’m just going to stop drinking and go to bed.

Of course I can. That’s not really the question. Anypony is capable of doing it. The question is whether or not I want to anymore. If I even think it’s worth it…

And I know that must sound horrible. But I’m only a mortal pony. If you cut me, I bleed. I’m exhausted of the entire situation…

Not as far as you know.

Okay. Thanks I think.

I can’t seem to find anything about it online. What’s it about?

I’m beginning to think I don’t either… Which is depressing and disappointing…

I pride myself on willpower. It’s supposed to be why I’m still alive. Why I suffered through everything and kept going. But if I really can’t take it, and so many others can, what does that make me?

…

I didn’t mind at first… It was just a thing… But the more I’m exposed to them, the more it hurts me… It’s not fair that they have to live like that…

Mmhmm. I thought so.

I’ll just stick to mild to moderate drinking. Don’t want to worry anypony.