Jun 07, 2005 11:20
Last night I dreamt that 10 of us were going to Alton Towers, in one car. I think it was me, Gary, Gregor, Rory, Bones and another 5 I don't remember/probably weren't there but I know there was 10 to fit in one car, and it made sense at the time.
The journey took us 3 days, and we got into hunners of mischief. One of the best I remember was that we had to draw G.I. Joe in "modern times" (wtf?), and I never got it done in time, so the wee Japanese ganglord had his men rough me up, this involved them rubbing lemons and limes in my eyes, and throwing chocolate sauce over me, and I was pure scared LOL. I called him "Chairman Mao" and pleaded that he didn't cut my finger off...luckily he "wanted to but didn't"...then he had a big flying saucer shine a spot light down and everyone was trying to escape, but I managed to run right into the middle of it, but hung onto the underside of a bench while it tried to suck me up. Then I remember getting to Alton Towers, that was actually somewhere completely different. Me and Gregor had to race some fat guy on some wierd floating devices, was a riot.