Wait, shoot, I forgot! I had a dream (audience groans) where I was Vin Diesel with amnesia forced into a go-kart race and taken to an asylum in Kansas with ghosts and poor replicas of my Dad where I was waiting instructions from the governor to assassinate some cat-themed/ice villain. I mean...yeah. All of that. All of it up in your face. It was a home-made go cart. It fell apart on all the bumps. I stopped it with my giant forearms. Yeah.
Posted on: Tue, 03 Sep 2013 23:21:04 +0000
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