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As The Grateful Dead and Phish and Deadmau5

  • As The Grateful Dead and Phish and Deadmau5 all jammed out the audience couldn't stop taking the mega dose LSD/MDMA pills that where being handed out in giant tubs by a guy in a

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  • guy. The man in the mansuit was Richard Simmons inside the Naked Wizard from Coachella. The Grateful Dead and Phish and Deadmau5 shot rock lasers at him to elevate his consciousnes

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  • to the level of "Hologram". Richard Simmons and Tupac were so inspiring that everyone was elevated to their level except me. Was I the last one breathing? Their wisdom was beyond

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  • me. On the holodeck, I saw Richard Simmons strike a yoga pose and say, "Say farewell to fat!" He'd traded his tank top and Dolfin shorts for a blue suit jacket and leather pants.

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  • His once glorious afro, now sleek, shiny and dyed black. The same black that reflected in his eyes. "Damn you, Richard Simmons.." he said. "Damn you to Heck.." Suddenly,

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  • Richard Simmons ripped off his tear-away pants and started doing leg kicks to Queen's Fat Bottom Girls. "I'm Richard Effing Simmons, now let's get it on!"He yelled enthusiastically

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  • and got his audience up and groovin' and burnin'. Braziers flamed and a calorie board lit up behind Richard Simmons as toned young calorie cops in leather caps and utility belts

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  • spun the Wheel of Misfortune, which held awful photos of nekkid obese people. "Reach up, up,up for your dreams!" Richard Simmons. "Shake it off, people!" Glitter cannons

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  • "I have something better to reach for" I stated. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a Glock 17. In a fit of rage, I began to shoot everyone in sight, until I had to reload.

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  • "Shoot outside of the screen," the voice commanded me. I looked desperately around, but could find no edge. Where was this screen!? My gun clicked, and then the enemy was upon me.

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