CUBpernicus and Fright Fest...Oh Yes.
Oooh. I finally have something to talk about.
Six Flags Fright Fest=Complete and total mollification.
I never got on the Superman ride because the line was always monstrously long-but not yesterday. I endured the line and got on one of the best rides of my life. Yes, I felt like I was flying and having an impromptu orgasm at the same time....would you call that a florgasm? I dunno.
Afterward, a lot of things transpired. An expensive-ass lunch (12.97 for chicken fingers and fries? Aye...) The blessing God gave me in the form of my giant ass so that I didn't have to ride the Raging Bull (Allelujah.), the Monster Mash (childhood tradition), and the swinging thing where the cape I bought fluttered in the breeze as I swung. Good times.
My mind has lost all concentration. I was the meaty 10 year old my friends back home know and love. It's been awhile since I've been able to go out and have some good old fashioned fun. I also got a Cubbie Bear...I named him CUBpernicus...Yeah, I can be lame at times. No matter. Maybe these posts will be longer as I grow older. Then I'll have some rather nutty shit to talk about. Peace.
Six Flags Fright Fest=Complete and total mollification.
I never got on the Superman ride because the line was always monstrously long-but not yesterday. I endured the line and got on one of the best rides of my life. Yes, I felt like I was flying and having an impromptu orgasm at the same time....would you call that a florgasm? I dunno.
Afterward, a lot of things transpired. An expensive-ass lunch (12.97 for chicken fingers and fries? Aye...) The blessing God gave me in the form of my giant ass so that I didn't have to ride the Raging Bull (Allelujah.), the Monster Mash (childhood tradition), and the swinging thing where the cape I bought fluttered in the breeze as I swung. Good times.
My mind has lost all concentration. I was the meaty 10 year old my friends back home know and love. It's been awhile since I've been able to go out and have some good old fashioned fun. I also got a Cubbie Bear...I named him CUBpernicus...Yeah, I can be lame at times. No matter. Maybe these posts will be longer as I grow older. Then I'll have some rather nutty shit to talk about. Peace.