Me and my mates were once watching the pick of destiny and having some beers, went home and played some Doom III and eventually feel asleep on the old bean bag.
I dreamt of racing a demonic biker through the traffic and I remember if I lost I would have had my legs chainsawed off by the demon. I remember my ex-girlfriend in some sort of support car, throwing me weapons. It was all rather odd.
Me and my mates were once watching the pick of destiny and having some beers, went home and played some Doom III and eventually feel asleep on the old bean bag.
I dreamt of racing a demonic biker through the traffic and I remember if I lost I would have had my legs chainsawed off by the demon. I remember my ex-girlfriend in some sort of support car, throwing me weapons. It was all rather odd.