I could just be your friend. I don’t need to be your hero, and certainly not your idol.

Also… Maybe watch your wording on that last sentence…

It’s alright.

That’s part of the reason I don’t talk about them.

You don’t have to admire me, you know.

I meant scars, but no pony wants to hear about those.

I cover them up with makeup.

I wonder.

I get enough creepy comments. Last thing I want to do is exacerbate things.

It is not, no.

You might be able to get some foals on-board with some temporary tattoos, if you can do that.

Getting colder again.

When I first woke up from my nap, I thought about possibly answering this.

Now that I’m awake, I know better.

I have enough permanent markings on my body.

You’re at least warmer than you were before.

In that I’m a mare.

drunkendoodles submitted:

i did this over the weekend and was browsing your posts and saw that you made a tree house too! How [redacted] cool are we?

B)

Co~ol!

Hey! I didn’t realize you read my page! That’s awesome! I like your doodles!

And that’s what I saw outside my window.

Not quite.

It was interesting seeing the old tiles on the floor, some of the old fixtures still exactly where they used to be. I might have recognized one pony while there, but I wasn’t positive and didn’t bring it up.

Was very busy the whole day, though. Didn’t really get much of a chance to walk down memory lane.

I’m beginning to believe that.