what of it

Sometimes I look at mermaid and unicorn...

separately when they are looking all hot like this:

and like this:

and I think how the fuck do these people EVER leave the house on-time, or do their jobs instead of playing in each other’s respective wonderlands?

But then I remember that sometimes their jobs consist of this:

and this

a dash of this

and not to mention the onset snacks. Then everything starts to make sense.