Is it true that Unicorn horns are sort of like Popsicles in that they taste certain flavors when they're licked? For instance, if somepony licked the horn of somepony who looked watermelon-ish, they would taste watermelon?
Anonymous
sorry, I hope I didn't upset you..
I’m not upset, I’m just tired. I want to relax.
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Which is a shame, because I really should keep working on my music.
Hypothetical Situation: Stuck in a room with no doors or windows. You are accompanied by BonBon. What do you do?
Probably try amplifying my strength and punching a whole in a wall.
Assuming Bon-Bon doesn’t know anything more about the situation than I do.
i dont know the bear very well but from what you have said i doubt he would be bothered by their silly attempts. dont let them get to you and im sure the bear will be ok.
I-…
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I guess you’re right. I’m probably just being over-protective.
I just feel like it’s my fault he’s getting those messages. I hate it when things are my fault…
can you tell me a different story than the one you told the anon?
Maybe later. I don’t really feel like thinking about my past right now.
you are letting the anons get to you lyra. dont let this happen.
I don’t care if he pesters me, but it’s not fair to Boscov!
How do you feel about deer?
They’re sort of skittish, aren’t they?
What does Boscov's "glue" taste like?
Anonymous
Like I’m about to break my hoof up off in your fanny.
Leave. Boscov. Alone. This isn’t fair!
Lyra, have you considered sharing your dreams at barbiedreams. com?
I have not, no.
I don’t think I want to punch in that URL.
Did it work did I at least get a little grin?
Anonymous
Sorry, I was a little too impressed to grin.
It was more of a jaw dropper!
Is Secret Butt Fun any different with a bear than it is with a pony?
Anonymous
My end of the bargain.
Now that is a Nightmare Night costume!
Let's say somepony purposely harmed Sweetie and Tootsie. What would you do?
Anonymous
If I’m not blinded by rage, call in a few favors.
Once upon a time, a pony was reborn. He lived his life learning magic. One day a war occurred, and his house was destroyed. He decided to join the fight. After months of training, he was a great spell caster, and made lots of friends. During the war most of them died. He went insane and went to a blind rage. A week later he found out that he had casted spells that took out a good portion of the army, and his friends. It was that day that he stopped using his own magic.
