We sisters stick together like unicorns stuck in glue. However, we are different then all the other unicorns. We are part of the gang, unicornia. We prance around like we own the place and beat people up for making rude commets and even just looking at us.
My whole family has always been in unicornia, so gang affliction runs in the family. Growing up in a gang allows you to get used to the violence. Now when we beat other unicorns up, we don't feel bad about it.
I know people think that is wrong, but hey that's all we know. The gang members have become my second family. A family with a close hardcore realationship. We have no intentions on leaving why would we do that. That could just cause trouble.