Pinkie pie

This fanfic is a combination of My Little pónei, pônei with a movie called Duel. If you have not seen Duel, then you should. It is very good.

Mr. Cake: Pinkie Pie did you get your new car?
Pinkie: Eeyup, I got a Hoofington Diligence.
Mrs. Cake: Allright. We need you to go into the badlands to get these ingredients.
Pinkie: Frosting, flour, eggs, and milk. Okey dokey lokey.
Mr. Cake: Keep the list with you in case you forget.
Pinkie: *takes list*

Pinkie drove off to go into the badlands to get the ingredients that she was told to get. 50 minutos later she got behind a big rig carrying gasoline. It was...

"For all My life all I've wanted to do was to make my friends want to smile true but maybe I was wrong and Pinkie Pie shouldn't plan parties at all.

Ill try to get up on my hooves and try a different task. Ill find something new to do.There's got to be mais to me than planning a party or two.

Talking:

Oh I remember that one my first party ever !! My whole family was there !! And that's Twilight' s welcome to Ponyville party. She didn't even expect that one !! Princess Cadence and Shining armors wedding sure was special especially once I gotta hold of the música !!!

Singing:
Oh look at those happy...

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