I do believe

that Lindsay Lohan was in my dream last night, and we were going through corridors and places trying to kill zombines and random thingys. We had some sorta guns that squirted like water pistols but they squirted lazers or some sort of weird stuff, that seemed to work. But then we were against this big dude that was like huge, and I not sure what exactly was happening but I seemed to jump pretty high. Then I met wolverine and he wouldn't help us... I then may have became him, I can't remember... suffice to say it ended with me thinking its was 2.08pm and not only had we missed Mark's wedding but to add insult to injury we missed the start of the england match.


Tommeh 11:56 am  

I know, it sux beyond belief :/

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