#munchking

[mvpmunchkin]

I lost about 20 years of my life because of that last fight

[androidjames]

I'm sorry, but... Ummmmmm, #Mood #ProudMuncher #Eater #MunchKing #FaceKing #Oinker 😶😶😶😶

[androidjames]

I'm just saying... #ProudMuncher, I love it #Eater #MunchKing #Muncher

[octavia-and-vinyl-read-comics]

She was presumably the one that put them on. What with the whole "encouraging Griffon Love while defacing Carapace" thing. :D

Octavia: Well, of course. Aside from Gilda, when it comes to a prank of that nature and of that size (because over one thousand really is quite excessive), the only other culprit I could picture is Xcythe.  Thus, rather than ask for assistance from friends (I would probably accidentally chip the paint if I had to remove that many stickers), Carapace may as well go directly to Gilda and continue their little tit-for-tat with excessive honking. After all, both figuratively by continuing with these pranks and literally through the bumper stickers, Gilda was asking for it.

But when all is said and done, of course, I still think of both Carapace and Gilda as close friends, and will gladly lend a hoof to either if requested to.

[octavia-and-vinyl-read-comics]

Bokkun are the wooden ones for training. They won't be sharp. It'll be only slightly more trouble than they could get in with regular sticks. :D

vinylbot: you know, if you’re really determined to give the trips some combat training, even i know that sticks can be really painful to non-robots.  better to start with, like, some of those polystyrene pool noodle toys or something.  better safe than on the receiving end of a lawsuit!

[octavia-and-vinyl-read-comics]

Dog-level intelligence? Yeah give or take a bit. In human worlds, ponies are very seldom sentient or even all that bright. *shrug* Sorry.

Once again, this is Octavia.  I probably do not need to continue announcing this, given the different typing habits of Vinyl and myself, but I feel that I should just in case.  So, Vinyl and I dropped off our gifts at Derpy’s, and ended up staying for the party as well.  Such an action should not be surprising, all things considered, though I admit that all of these recent celebrations are starting to wear me out.  Still, it was nice to see the birthday mare with a grand smile on her face, and every brief interaction with other ponies in the area helps me feel as though I’m fitting in.

Currently, I just thought I would answer a random message before going to bed with Vinvin, and it appears that Mr. Munchking is the lucky messenger this evening.  It is a bit of a shame to learn that ponies are not as intelligent as humans in some other worlds, but considering that I do not think a single human even exists in my own world (and that is far worse than simply not being as intelligent), I suppose that I should not be complaining.

Now, thank you all for reading, and may your dreams be pleasant.