Trygon
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 8, 2009
- Location
- Bremerton, WA
So, I was rather ill yesterday, and my fluctuating body temperature combined with sickness to keep me in one seriously insane dream.
I was working for an under-the-table mexican cattle operation... Producing milk and steak without USDA intervention out of warehouses. Why the mexicans employed me, I don't know. Why I was working for mexican rates, I don't know. Someone way up the chain of command needed someone for a special job, and I was 'volunteered'. So I meet my many-times superior, and it turns out to be Richard Hilton, with his ever-so-famous daughter along for the ride. Turns out they're masterminding the whole operation. So I'm sent on this oddjob with Paris Hilton in a junker car. For some reason, the radio is playing my winamp playlist. She asked me if I'd heard anything about her sister lately. I informed her I had not. I also told her she was great in 'Repo!'. Then my alarm went off.
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What the FUCK, brain.
I was working for an under-the-table mexican cattle operation... Producing milk and steak without USDA intervention out of warehouses. Why the mexicans employed me, I don't know. Why I was working for mexican rates, I don't know. Someone way up the chain of command needed someone for a special job, and I was 'volunteered'. So I meet my many-times superior, and it turns out to be Richard Hilton, with his ever-so-famous daughter along for the ride. Turns out they're masterminding the whole operation. So I'm sent on this oddjob with Paris Hilton in a junker car. For some reason, the radio is playing my winamp playlist. She asked me if I'd heard anything about her sister lately. I informed her I had not. I also told her she was great in 'Repo!'. Then my alarm went off.
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What the FUCK, brain.