Pinkie on the town

Pinkie Pie in her late teens (or early twenties, whichever is the legal drinking age where she lives). And apparently she is enjoying a night on the town, and is on the prowl tonight. All in the name of fun, off course.

You’re looking at her through a kind of tunnel vision that can only (legally) be caused by alcohol. Well, are ya up to some of that… fun?

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I used to go out clubbing. I also used to drink a lot. Well, not often, but when I did, I drank until I was at least slightly drunk. Never totally sh**-faced, though. Could not afford that with my diabetes. I needed to have the presence of mind to eat a significant meal (and preferably drink a lot of water) before I crash into my bed after a night on the town, or I’m going to have low sugars while passed out.

I don’t do it anymore mainly because of the risk to my health. (Getting sick from fatigue+alcohol can cause pneumonia relatively easily with me) But I still do miss it from time to time.

Done January 2016. Sketched during a long plenary session at a not-so-interesting symposium, last year. Rest is done on the PC.

(sequel: fav.me/d9pwhm0 )