Our Arists/Piercers > BG

Not really a person, but something more. Formed from the impact of rainbows, glitter and unicorn farts. Basically everything a hippy could hope to be in its purest form. If you rub her belly she poops candy corn. She doesnt have to breath, but will die if she doesnt giggle constantly, sometimes chortling, sometimes snorting. Things like doors and light and trees, really anything will set her off. Shes deathly afraid of the dark and didgeridoos. And she tattoos.............

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