If you’re to know the story of my little slice of life, how I ended up where I ended up, alongside the ponies I ended up with, and how it all goes on from here, I should probably start with my cutie mark. My name’s Reginald. Reginald Kush, but if you know me at all, you’d also know that I hate that name. You can call me Reggie. Where was I? That’s right, cutie mark.

Reggie Kush is a simple lower middle class pony. He works at a fast food restaurant, has classes to worry about, and lives in a house with over 8 roommates. So why wouldn't he get stoned all the time?