I just woke up from a glorious 3 hour nap, during which I had a gloriously random dream...
I was in Mexico (hmmm, wonder why my subconscious chose that location
). Anyway, I lived in some generic, quaint Mexican town and shared an apartment with Steve Carell, whom I briefly made out with. I told him I was leaving. So I mount my...get this...GIANT GUMMY PIG and rode it into the city. It was literally a huge pig with skin like a gummy bear's.

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ONLY IN AMARENA'S DERANGED BRAIN.
Oh, Jamesy! Even in your varying states of mullett-ness, I would do you so hard.
"It's slightly heavy. Kinda what we do." SO CUUUUUUUUTE!
And I've also always loved that Gibson flying V with the green flames...
Her body is SICK...goddamn...
I'm in such a good mood.
I was in Mexico (hmmm, wonder why my subconscious chose that location

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ONLY IN AMARENA'S DERANGED BRAIN.
Oh, Jamesy! Even in your varying states of mullett-ness, I would do you so hard.
"It's slightly heavy. Kinda what we do." SO CUUUUUUUUTE!
And I've also always loved that Gibson flying V with the green flames...
Her body is SICK...goddamn...
I'm in such a good mood.









