Love, Forgetfulness, And Booze

"So."

"Yeah?"

"Really, yeah? What kind of an ass are you!?"

"Well, we're ponies, not donkeys, so...

"I f'king hate you."

And as the usual conversation with ol' conscience ends, my mind thinks to other, more important things, like the glass that wavers in air, my all to drunk mind thinks about childhood, of all things. Ah yes, that mess of hard alcohol surprises, explosions, good grades and other bunk like that. However, My thoughts dift to my childhood best friend. Twilight Sparkle. Now Equestria's newest alicorn princess, she felt so distant.

Yet close enough to be awkwardly reunited with.