I've had a unicorn for years. From clear back when we used to smoke pot and eat Cheetos in the basement. It was kind of a small crowd back then. Not too many good kids. Now every other punk up and down the street has a bow and a dream.
The newer members didn't get the pleasure of his presence! They will never get the great posts of pineapples, incline bench, and doves! Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk