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Talking Jersey Shore Pens bug me the hell out. And always somebody needs to test them which makes it even worse when you're standing in a line and you hear irritating quotes.
Last night I had an awesome Dr. Who themed dream. I was in a high school of the future with ten stories. I had class on the eighth floor but when I got down to the first floor, I remembered I forgot my study materials for the test. When I got back on the elevator, it turned all demonic looking, with tentacles and stuff coming out of the walls. It overshot the eighth floor and went to the tenth even though there were only a few towers on the tenth floor and no way to get out and then started hurtling down toward the ground.
That's when the Eleventh Doctor saved us. He solved the mystery and the only payment he asked for was the Jammy Dodgers in my lunch bag. Also, he found out that the elevators were powered by enslaved aliens. Rhere was also a lot of other weird stuff that happened, but I don't remember it as well.
That's when the Eleventh Doctor saved us. He solved the mystery and the only payment he asked for was the Jammy Dodgers in my lunch bag. Also, he found out that the elevators were powered by enslaved aliens. Rhere was also a lot of other weird stuff that happened, but I don't remember it as well.
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