Tekst:
The Unicorns Unicorns Are People Too

with short-short shorts or zipped down jeans? do you look up at night and wish you were me, under the stage under hot lights? are

: headed to bed on sunday well that's OK my birthday's a week away gonna (1) have a cake, (2) swim at the beach (3) wake up early, & (4) go to bed late

shakes!) i was born a unicorn and we'll die with wings we're the unicorns and we read eunuch porn we're the unicorns and we're people too don't you

: alden: i don't care, i don't care leave their corpses in my underwear nick: smoke plumes become clouds you just blend in

shakes!) i was born a unicorn and we'll die with wings we're the unicorns and we read eunuch porn we're the unicorns and we're people too don't you

clap your hands if you want some clap your hands if you can't wait take your things i stole they worked sufficiently but not great i'd stay for scoldings

with short-short shorts or zipped down jeans? do you look up at night and wish you were me, under the stage under hot lights? are

small doses daily absorbed and collected in the glands and fatty tissues over time... somewhere in the asshole of my eye there's a muscle which relaxes

nick: something warm would be something nice to keep me from moaning in the morning and mourning through the night alden: take your things