Answers after the break.

1) Yes, I’ve been asked before. But after that big number today I figured I’d get asked again.

Pinkie’s over-the-top and full of super-hyper-antics, and that’s not always appropriate. But I’ve dealt with ponies like her before; you can’t win by pushing them away. They don’t really take no for an answer and things usually wind up broken. She’s a friend, but I try to keep things distant. A smile, a wave, a “Salut!”, and we part ways.

She can be very nice and her bombastic disposition is exactly what a dull party needs, but she isn’t somepony I’d want to hang around all the time. Being an extrovert doesn’t mean you have to be all over the place like you’re on a perpetual sugar rush.

Speaking of today and that song I know your little spycams saw, can you bronies stop spreading the rumor that we’re some kind of second-class citizen nation to non-ponies? I know you saw Daisy-Joe, Zecora, Matilda, and that new donkey moving in.

2) Then why don’t you just get her out of there?

3) Why not ask them yourself?

4) Probably those grim-dark RPers.

[Omitted] real entertaining and “funny” until you’ve lived in terror for years.

5) I haven’t got a clu~u~e!

Probably milking a concept for ideas. Of course, that’s not how illness works, but whatever.

6) That’s awful specific. I’ve done both A and B, but never at the same time.

7) ReBoot!

[Ter Tra Tre!]