So I had this weird dream that an evil witch cast a spell on the members of Pink Floyd and turned them into toddlers I had to babysit every single one of them! It was so much to handle the screaming, crying, fighting omg David and Roger were fighting over a piece of a broken Crayon Rick and Nick were arguing about the pie with or without crust the only good kid that I never had to get mad or yell at was Syd, Syd was the good kid

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Life as a trashy unicorn with Broken Wings
RandomJust some trashy unicorn talk yadayadayara