It was a good few weeks since Pinkie's "incident" at Sweet Apple Acres, and ended up having a good talking to from her split personality. Weird, I know. Recently, Pumpkin, Poundcake and the rest of her friends have been helping her out with her packed party schedule. Things got even easier when Cheese Sandwich returned from the Crystal Empire. During that time, Pinkie spent her time, ironically, having her good weeks worth of missed sleep that she owed herself. Pinkie never wanted to trouble her friends, but Rainbow Dash said that she deserved a good few nights of chillaxing, especially after what happened previously.
Her schedule was now free of most major parties, and now only small birthday parties remained. Not that Pinkie was complaining. After all, while she loved making others happy...
You have to remember to make sure you're happy too.
Pinkamena stayed in Pinkie's mind as she watched her, cheerful, and beloved other half enjoyed her life. Pinkamena couldn't help but smile. She was the manifestation of Pinkie's childhood, and what she would've and could've become. She was the past. Pinkie was the future. For once, she smiled at the thought that she would be alone, that she wouldn't have a future. Because, at least someone better would be able to make things more worthwhile then she ever could.
When you're rife with devastation
There's a simple explanation:
You're a toymaker's creation
Trapped inside a crystal ball
And whichever way he tilts it
Know that we must be resilient,
We won't let them break our spirits
As we sing our silly song...