I was working in this house of paranormal things, and I had to save this crazy baby that would grow up in a few seconds to become this incredibly good looking guy. But, in order to save it, I'd have to save my Cousin LCB, he's one of those three named bad-guys....inside joke....Sorry...Anyway, I had to save him in order to save the baby, and if I failed I would die. So, whenever LCB or the baby got injured and were borderline death, I had the ability to turn back time and save myself. And then, there was a sharp poke in my side, and I woke up.
It was a crazy awesome dream, and it was alot more complicated than that. So, when Sibling poked me awake, I was a bit disoriented, and had the picture of LadyJess in my head. So I woke updissoriented and confused. Then I realized this was the day I got to go to the Morotcycle show!
So, I got dressed really quickly, and then waited for a couple hours for Father's buddy to get here. Once he did we drove to Wawa, got some coffee and were on our way. We got there, got a premo parking spot, and entered the hotel in which said show was in. Well, we go in, and all of a sudden, I see a mohawk. I'm mesmorized right there, just staring at it. Sibling and I are whispering to each other 'left', 'right', 'left! left! left!' Honestly, I have never seen more tattoos, different colored hair, and piercings all in the same room...ever. It was amazing.
Unfortunatly, we paid 85 dollars, for four of us, to see the tattoo and motrocycle show. Tattoo place was crowded, and all of the same thing with music set to static, and poeple set to bizarre. So, we left the tattoo place, and moved to the motorcycle place. The bikes we saw were pretty cool...of course, for a motorcycle show, one would think there'd be more than ten cycles. But there wasn't. In truth, we probably saw more bikes on the way to the show than actually at the show. It's alright though....I saw some awesome hair styles, and lots of wrinkly gibberish.... Oh yeah! And I saw a Chupacabrah!
I knew you wouldn't believe me. It only cost a dollar. Sibling and I went in the little tent thing and sure enough a squirrel dog cat thing was chilling inside a little box. It was dead...sort of like a mummified thing when it's unwrapped. It's the candy shell outside that hides the secrets inside, I tell you what. Shoot. It was funky looking....and we weren't allowed to take pictures, because the guy said no. And I'm not going to question a guy as forboding as Chupacabrah man....so I didn't.
After we got home I watched some tv....a show called Ghost Hunters It was pretty awesome. It's about these guys who hunt ghosts. Yep. No real difficulty in explaining what the show is about. Ya'll should check it out. It's on SciFi, that's channel 30, where I'm from....it was on all day today...Superbowl marathon, or something.
But, I should really be going. My contacts are drying and I'm a bit tired. So, good night!
-driving into a parking lot...sign says full-
Father: We drove in anyway...We didn't believe the sign. Is the garage full?
Service Guy: Not for you.
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-to mohawk men-
Woman:Can I take a picture of your hair?
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Sibling:I saw alot of wrinkly gibberish today....
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