Didn’t they do that with a video game recently?

I think too much time has passed, unfortunately.

Short answer: yes. Long answer…

Almost killing somepony, let alone somepony you cared about, is not a fun experience for a foal to live through.

Catch you on the flip side!

Of course, if you decide life is worth living, I’ll be right here.

You know, I just heard about that today! Sounds interesting, but I don’t have any money right now.

I’ll have to stick with Deus Ex for the moment.

Uh, okay.

Never stopped me before.

Just about anything can be made into innuendo, if you look long enough.

But thanks for the heads up!

Can I help you?

Die, I guess.

Sounds negative, I’m sure, but life is all about remaining positive and always having something to live for, even if it’s just living for tomorrow.

Mmm… Nope.

That is, I don’t really read books. I prefer interactive entertainment that I can have an impact on, like video games.

Edit: I’m back, by the way. Had a lovely time with Boscov again!

Interesting, though a little repetitive.

Somewhat depressing when they got to the pool, but interesting.

Thanks.

And it’s alright. I’m not going to pretend like I wasn’t surprised or it didn’t hurt, but it’s not something I’d hate somepony over saying alone.

I figured you didn’t mean anything hateful by it anyway; I won’t hold it against you.

So I found this and then I remembered something on your page and everything made sense… Skip to 1:20. The rest is unimportant and irrelevant. And the rest of the video isn’t that great anyway.

Sorry, brony, I can’t post that. Entirely too much inappropriate dialog for a family-friendly page.

But at least that explains the syphilis thing from a few days ago. I didn’t realize it was a bit.

I try to pretend it doesn’t matter, but every once in a while I just wonder sometimes, you know? What if this, what if that. I know it’s stupid, but it’s also not fair…

Maybe my parents were pricks anyway and I would have hated them. But I never had that option. I don’t know anything about them, or why I was left alone in a carriage next to a storefront all those years ago.

If you saw a pony with a cast and crutch on one of her hindlegs, walking around the park at dusk, dancing with a bear while singing the first half of the ending theme to Ghostbusters, would you be confused at all?

‘Cause this one mare gave us an awful strange look.

Going out for a bit to go hang with Boscov!

Catch you ponies later!