Ian and I had a very frightening experiance two nights ago.
The following pictures tell our Tale of Terror -
Started off like any normal night of eating Burritos @ 3 in the morning:
That's when I noticed the Terrifying sight rising from my Coke Cup:
Ian Noticed it too:
I was too terrified to do anything but scream:
We compose ourselves and hatch up a plan:
By convicing the evil spirits in our Coke Cups that we are in fact Gangsters they should leave us alone:
Within seconds the evil spirts have exited our Coke Cups:
We tamed the beast that was 'The Evil Spirts of The Coke Cups':
THE END.
P.S. -
Living in East Mesa sucks, and we've got bigger plans.