Thread:Platypusrocks/@comment-30921738-20190301221727/@comment-32657625-20190509022310

Oof, fun dream (except for the captured and killed part...), I can never remember my dreams that well. Very interesting :3.

I was just at my youth group. It was our last-day-of-the-year party.

People were throwing raw eggs at each other.

Then the youth leaders decided to sneak-attack a few people (including me) with pies, not your ordinary creme pie for the face, no, these had ketchup, mustard, relish, ranch, salsa, guacamole, queso, jelly, peanut butter, and other horrifying condiments as their ingerdients.

Then everyone threw Cheetos at each other.

Then came the shaving cream (There was a kid who tackled me and rubbed it all over my face :l).

Then we were told to lay in the grass (which was full of everything listed above) for a picture. We were told to lay in a specific pattern, it would ''look really cool. ''

With everyone stomach-down, buckets of water were poured down on everyone's unsuspecting heads and now I look like an apocalypse survivor.

At least the sketch I brought along with me didn't get doused in shaving cream. It only got covered in mustard. :'D