I knew a woman once who was really into unicorns. For her birthday one year, I bought her a pony and in an attempt to make it look all real and such, I creatively glued a horn to its forehead.
It was swell. She loved it. Really did. And I would have too, had she not spooked the fuckin' thing and got her head kicked in.
That was definitely the silliest of funerals.
2/02/2011
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