Fucked Up Dream

I was geared up and ready to fight. Although, I seemed to be sporting an outfit more like Angalina Jolie from Tomb Raider. I was fully equipped with a canteen of Red Stripe and a pack of marijuana cigarettes laced with chocolate. I also had an oxygen mask on and tank strapped to my back. I think I was sick. I passed a pack of handicap dogs, smoking a green bong. I met kinky Kelly who offered advice. No I don’t remember, lol. I came across a tomb, where necrophilia was at work. I left the man to his piece. I stopped by the quick stop and replenished my cigs from jay and silent bob, and danced with Boo Boo Kitty Fuck and her gang of sexy misfits. Then I passed of church of sorts where a bible pusher was preacher it was the end of humanity and we were all going to die. Then I hitched a ride on the back of a truck with some people carrying a truck load of cottage cheese to the border…I think that I have been in the clans forums a little to much. LOLOLOLOL