Methuselah

I'm 20% cuter than Derpy.

Yes. Some of my dreams are like crossover fanfiction. TPAM almost never has nightmares. Unpleasant dreams like getting a poor grade don't count. I mean dreams that actually terrify you.

I haven't played PS3, aside from spending up to an hour once playing LittleBigPlanet 2. TPAM has never stayed up all night.

No. I am very much a capitalist. TPAM has never left America.

Yes. I like being old-fashioned but computers are too important to ignore, as is artificial intelligence. TPAM voted for Donald Trump.

No, I utterly despise and hate lewd stuff. TPAM has played video games since at least 5 years of age.

I don't like some of Disney's practices, but I'm ok overall with Disney and Nintendo. TPAM lives in America.

First I would determine if this was a hoax, if people were mistaking something for ghostly activity, or if there was another naturalistic explanation. If I decided it's genuine, I would feel concerned, curious, and pissed at the same time. Pissed because I hate ghosts. I believe they're demons, not dead people, who impersonate the dead to trick people into holding an unbiblical view of the afterlife. I don't think I would be afraid because I don't believe demons are able to hurt me (though they might be able to hurt others). I would probably go to the church for help in getting the demons exorcised. You're probably right that they aren't freaking out over nothing. There are all sorts of things that can be genuinely mistaken for ghosts. Buildups of certain gases can lead people to hallucinate. Drugs can make people hallucinate. Not saying any of these are the case, but the possibilities are endless. I heard of a "haunting" in which a ghost in an attic would scream from time-to-time. It was in a rental home and people would keep moving out because they were all terrified of the "ghost" in the attic. But finally someone went into the attic and found the "ghost" was a whistle stuck into the wall. The wind outside would sometimes, when blowing into the whistle, make it sound like someone was screaming in the attic.

Did you play a board game too?

Well, it only figures Rarity's a racist. She is white after all

"I'm a bad boy and it's ok. I am a bad boy each and everyday." - sang in the bathroom

List of mares I mistook for guys: Derpy, Vinyl Scratch, Limestone Pie Kind of amusing, considering I'm now married to Derpy on another forum

I really don't know. I would have to think a while about that. If I had to throw out a number, I would say 25. In terms of how old I look... I've supposedly looked like I'm 19-years-old since 2002 Perhaps that means I'll live 1000+ years like Celestia (unlike Methuselah).

*makes it too "deep" and depressing*

I go to bed at 6AM or so every day/night (whatever you call that time when it's getting light outside).

I like Celestia more than Luna.

No. TPAM thinks my avatar is cute :3

No. I started one, but never finished. TPAM has written original fiction (nonfanfiction).

I guess I technically do. I'm married to Zecora on a forum I don't post on anymore (and hardly ever did) and I'm married to Derpy on another forum (a forum I hardly post on anymore). TPAM watched My Little Pony in the 90s.

I've thought many times about traveling back to 1992 and fixing things. I would have to go even further though if it were to the year I was born. And from the wording, it sounds like I might not retain any memories from before I hit the reset button, in which case it would be pointless. I would only want to go back to 1992 and live from that point, and only if all my current knowledge and memories were retained. I used to be sure of this, but now I'm thinking about how things could've turned out much worse. I could even die, considering that it almost happened a few times.

I am Wuna! I stay up all night every night.

I've been to a few. The most interesting was during my first year in the twin island republic of Trinidad & Tobago. The son of the Argentinian ambassador invited the entire 5th grade to his mansion. We had a pool party and played video games on his "wall-encompassing" tv (this was in the 20th century, so it was quite the impressive television). The mansion was so huge I actually managed to get lost in it. I... neglected to bring any bedding, so I wound up sleeping on the tile floor with a sheet and a pillow. I fell asleep easily anyway. It was pretty much the only time someone told me I snored though. I think the term you're looking for is "slumber party."

Why do a lot of posters think sleeping nude is gross or even lewd? It's only lewd if you do so while sharing a room. That said, I've slept nude for many years and it has never been a problem.

Nothing because I'm in my undies, which have no pockets.