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"Ugh… What? I didn't even make it to the bed? Oh my Celestia, I REALLY need to stop drinking so much… Anypony get the number of that buckin' truck that hit me?"

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Hey everyone!

I know I said I might not get anything done today, but I was lucky enough to put this together. Oh, and I feel a little better than I did earlier. So yeah- there's that! XD

Pictured here is my resident party girl and adrenaline junkie, Kickstart. And she is having a really rough morning, and her hangover is VERY real. Anyone that's been out drinking and gotten utterly wasted, before waking up the following morning in weird places will probably sympathise with her.

Hell, I've woken up in far weirder places than on a wooden floor tangled up with a small wooden stool. It's just as well that I don't drink anymore. For example, I've awoken in a complete stranger's front garden, (that's a story in and of itself,) the drunk tank, even in a half full bathtub that someone had dumped beer bottles into while I was passed out in there, fully clothed. At least they didn't draw on my face or shave my eyebrows off.

That time, at any rate! XD

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