last night was crazy...not the night itself...but the dream i had...as we land to check for life on mars we are faced with a powerful feeling for rest....as nothing was to be found, we set off for the next destanation....saturn...FUCK....four years of sleep during travel...i mean i was tired but damn....well i did come out of it with a pritty tight beard...wake up..look ground....i see through the darkness...oh shit..sun light..what theres houses ....a whole planet occupied by fat kids with down syndrom...wate thay got guns...or i mean lazers....the caption..remanisent of the guy in a scarff from scooby doo hides in a corner....the two girls go to the back room and me and a mix between the black dude from gorilaz and hulk....return fire....he gets hit 8 times and isnt even fazed....as the caption yells for us to bounce....i chew him out...bitch slap him...and were out of ammo...for our lazers.....then i wake up......WTF did i inhale???