Prologue
I really wasn't expecting my whole life to change on that day, not that I didn't want it to or anything. Being that I lived with such a condition to where I can't control my actions, I can't concentrate fully, and have a lot of trouble with shyness around others, my life is pretty hard. It also got pretty lonely being by myself everyday, and no "true" friend to be around me. I just can't seem to make any friends at all. I mean I love to help ponies, and I can be really friendly, but it's just........ the other ponies choose to laugh at me whenever I mess up anything.
I tend to mess things up a lot, and I do it frequently. Sometimes, I feel as if I am the most unreliable pony on the face of equestria. I tried so hard to help others, tried so hard to be a good guy, and what do I get? Well, I can tell you what happened to me.
All I will say, everything in this story is absolutely, possitively, true. I will tell you everything about my past, and where I stand in the present. But as far as my future goes, that I don't even think Madam Pinkie Pie can answer that.
For those who wish not to hear the tale of the smallest pony in equestria, then feel free to do something else, I really don't mind at all. But for those who wish to listen to my tale, then gather 'round, and I shall share it with all of my friends.