Yeah, brony.
…
Hold on…
…
Meta powers say I can find a picture.
…

Blam!
Yeah, brony.
…
Hold on…
…
Meta powers say I can find a picture.
…

Blam!
Bonbon isn’t a fan. But it’s her fridge, not mine. She handles the food, I pay the rent.
It can get kind of expensive, I guess. But from what I understand, it’s far worse for Carrot Top.
Woah! Way to assault me with a bunch of questions all at once!
A) Together? Like in what way?
…
Hold on… meta powers activating….
…
Oh… No. She’s my best friend, and my roommate. We hang out and have fun. That’s it.
B) Yes. When I moved from Canterlot to Ponyville, Bon-bon was looking for a roommate to help pay the rent. She has “fine tastes” so her food bill is pretty staggering. It’s good stuff, though. Most of the time.
C) Yeah, brony! Derpy is awesome! Her and Carrot Top hang out every now and again.
D) No, not really. I mean, Twilight was always so busy back in Canterlot, and that hasn’t really changed. I’m not one hundred percent on who her friends are. Rainbow Dash and Applejack I figure from the Running of the Leaves. Then at the Best Young Fliers Competition, she was with Applejack, and rooting for Rainbow Dash and that dressmaker, Rarity I think. And I want to say she had Mister and Misses Cake’s apprentice with her and some yellow pony I don’t recognize. Boy, she had a set of lungs on her, though.
That’s cool, I guess.
It’s just how I’m comfortable. I don’t consider it part of my identity or anything.
Funny story, actually. Turns out I can play every instrument I’ve ever tried at an amateur level within three hours of picking it up, except for the lyre.

The Sitar is my favorite.
Hold on, there’s a comic for that. Kinda scrunched, though.

Inaccurate, sure, but whatever’s funny!
Honestly, though? Why would I sit like that if it was uncomfortable?

I’ll go the comedic route and say park benches.
Oh Flanderization, where would we be without you?