Now this is an older one.
There’s actually a colored version out there somewhere.
But no more content like this please. Only submitting this as an example and because it’s only a link.
Now this is an older one.
There’s actually a colored version out there somewhere.
But no more content like this please. Only submitting this as an example and because it’s only a link.
No, I feel infinitely worse.
They took me off of that painkiller an hour ago. Regaining clarity, but Luna above does this ever hurt!
Of course I remember Flapper.
I don’t know what’s gotten in to him. This isn’t how he acted when we first met.
That’s… a little…
Oh! I remember that now!
That was… Tuesday?
Tha-
Thank you.
Oh…
Well… Uh… Sorry about that.
You know, before this whole tumblr thing, I rarely ever talked to anypony. And visa versa.
Not literally!
It’s just a figurative monster. A… word that means a thing that’s not literal…
…
Lost my train of thought…
And woke me back up…
It’s okay, though. And thanks for the food!
Well, a lot of the time… [yawn]
Sorry. A lot of the time messages don’t reach their intended… um… recipient!
Also, ponies jump in and out and answer questions out of order. So maybe you’ll get more answers later, or maybe the messages you sent got “ate by the tumblr monster.”
I’m loopy from painkiller and my back keeps getting all tingly-numb, making me roll over. But I don’t want to face away from the door. Partially out of paranoia; partially because I don’t want anypony staring at my butt through the sheets.
Otherwise, I’m fine. How are you?
I’ll try to still be awake when you get back!
Tortilla chips.
I lo~ve tortilla chips.
Well, hello there.
And thank you! They look lovely!
I don’t know that I have a favorite flower, not really a fan of them (‘cause of bees). But all together the colors are very pretty!