There’s a dead ringer for Jenny Humphrey of Gossip Girl sitting outside the Unicorn on Friday night. She’s wearing a pseudo vintage dress, black lace tights and leather ankle boots – very Urban Outfitters. A cigarette dangles from her lips as she texts on her phone and hums along to Duran Duran’s “Ordinary World” which is blaring from inside the bar.The Unicorn (1118 E. Pike St.) on Capitol Hill has quickly become a favorite hangout for hipsters like Miss Humphrey since opening at the start of the year in the space formerly occupied by the Satellite Lounge.At midnight, the bar is already filled to maximum capacity. Patient patrons wait in the street and enter in increments, as others leave and free up space. Upon entering, we’re accosted by a drunk birthday girl. She’s one of three that night. MGMT plays on the jukebox, the smell of fried food lingers in the air. Guys in skinny jeans, girls with side-swept bangs, corn dogs, and well drinks occupy every table. We wonder aloud if the other popular hipster hangouts, Cha Cha and Linda’s, are closed. Admittedly, it’s easy to understand the appeal of the Unicorn. It’s a charming creature that bares a striking resemblance to a Bestey Johnson boutique; adorned with bright colors, zebra and floral print furniture, and chandeliers. Animal heads are mounted above a sparkly turquoise and pink bar. The menu features carnival fare like corn dogs, popcorn, and elephant ears, as well as less appetizing options like Unicorn Balls (fried pork stuffed with cheese) and Unicorn Jizz (a cocktail with Absolute Mango and Triple Sec). Very cute.Curious? Swing by. Whatever you do, don’t visit the bar’s website. It offers no information. Rather, every click of the mouse results in a mythical beast popping up on your computer screen. Within minutes, you will accumulate several pink horses, rainbows, clouds with smiley faces, and Hello Kitty riding Pegasus. It’s initially funny, then annoying, eventually sending you spiraling into glitter-infused madness.