Maybe you don't actually love Boscov?

Anonymous
That’s the problem.
I know I can. I want to…
…
Every time I think about it, there’s such a heavy weight against my chest…
I have trouble breathing…
…
I don’t know how better to explain to you what I just said. It was pretty simple.
So what did you and Sweetie think of those pineapple and orange sandwiches?
It was a very interesting flavor combination! I’d like to try it again!
I think Sweetie wanted to eat the pineapple and orange separate.
I’m alright. I at least have work tomorrow, but nothing else for the rest of the week so far.
you get the weirdest questions from anon o .o
I’ve seen other ask blogs get some weird stuff too.
Well… I like to think I’m a very logical pony. But I’m also very much aware.
There’s nothing wrong with Boscov. At least I don’t think so. He’s said he loves me and I have no reason to think otherwise. It’s just… Harder for me… Something always stops me…
If I can solve it with some simple chemical reaction.
And yet…
Have you ever considered seeing a gigolo?

Anonymous
Gasp! There's something on your face! *punch* It was PAIN!

Anonymous
Wait, what's all this about kissing?

Anonymous
And so, their journey begins... What awaits the six, they do not know. Each wearing a piece of jewelry, that 2000 years ago contained the elements of harmony, but now, nothing. Come!! Start your journey! Return the light of peace to Equestria!

Anonymous
Is this a reference to Final Fantasy 1?
ahh but miss! twas a joke! and the rest of the song goes like this... WHAT IS LOVE?!? baby dont hurt me... dont hurt me... no more...
Not sure what you’re going on about, but here.
My doctorate isn't in love, but I wouldn't worry too much about that. From a biological standpoint, the whole kissing thing is in effect for a member of your own species. Also, there is no universal law that has to do anything with a being who may or may not be large enough to eat your head.
It… Just makes me think of some things…
About myself, not Boscov.
Aryl? Heheh, if you ever had an evil twin, that would be their name, i reckon =,
She’d probably just go by Lyra.
How is it that you grip your instrument without the wonderful fingered hands required for gripping?
If I’m playing without magic, I cradle the lyre in one foreleg and play with a pick taped to the other hoof.