[ Wednesday, July 02, 2003 ]
had a crazy dream the night before last...Mike C. and a bunch of other folks i was with were up on a field, kicking the crap out of George Puil... beating him until he was a mess of limbs all twisted at horribly unnatural angles. I was just watching, and keeping an eye out... until we decided he'd had enough, as more would probably kill him, and we got sketched out and ran away... as i picked up speed on my run i zoomed up to puil and gave him a real serious boot.
Escaper [7/02/2003 05:43:00 PM] | 0 comments
