Hanna Schaer:
Most People like me
Hanna Schaer:
We don't really know each other
Hanna Schaer:
Flying saucers
Hanna Schaer:
He loves me late at night
Hanna Schaer:
Multiple arms
Hanna Schaer:
There used to be so much love in that house.
Hanna Schaer:
Soothe me
Hanna Schaer:
I just want to help you.
Hanna Schaer:
We are all so happy
Hanna Schaer:
How do you deal?
Hanna Schaer:
Bouncing, splashing vomit.
Hanna Schaer:
Turn yourself on
Hanna Schaer:
I don't have any
Hanna Schaer:
No, once and for all