So, Anyway...
So, i went to Minnesota on Tuesday. Good times!!! Tuesday was spent driving, getting lost in Downtown Minneapolis, watching The Goonies, and staying up late talking and laughing. Wednesday...was Valleyfair! It totally rocked my face off. I WENT RIP CORDING!!!!!
C, M, and i all decided to go together. The first thing we did was sign this thing saying that we understood that Valleyfair was not responsible if we got hurt, or you know..DIED!, and then they put us in these harness things that were very heavy. then we walked out onto this big blue platform thing and got all strapped in and stood by the right people. then the 3 of us had to link arms and hold on to our own wrists...and they said "ok flyers, the floor is about to drop from beneath you, after that, we will pull you back and you will be laying flat, facing the ground." so then the frickin floor fell out from under us and i screamed...big supprise. and then i felt my ass being pulled up, and i was looking straight down at the ground, we were probly about 10 feet off the ground....and i was like "dude, that's really high" and C just laughed and was like " ok, shut up, we're going up EIGHTEEN STORIES!!!" and laughed at me some more after she saw the face i made. then they started pulling us up...and up..and up and up and up and up...for frickin EVER! we stopped probly three times (btw, i had my eyes closed the whole time) and every time i was like, "is that it, are we done going up" and every time C was like, "nope, higher...have u opened your eyes yet?" and i was like "umm...NO!" and she told me to...so i did...and i swear, you could see EVERYTHING, we were so frickin high! everyone looked like ants and little bugs, i'm not even kidding. after we finally got all the way the hell up there, we hear this voice on the loud speaker say " 3..2..1...FLY!!!" and (yes, my eyes were still closed) then C pulls the rip cord...and we started free-falling. i didnt have my eyes open, but i knew we were going down, and very fast. i could feel my cheeks getting blown back by the wind..OHH, you know, like at the end of Toy Story 1 when Woody and Buzz are hangin on to the race car after the rocket goes off, and woody's face is all messed up?? THAT'S what i looked like, i'm sure of it. lol.
So anyway, after about the second time falling i finally opened my eyes(you drop down kinda in a swinging motion, u just go back and forth a bunch of times, but really really fast and really REALLY high....). It was so totally amazing, i felt...free. it was so cool. The whole time, C was yelling like..."woohoo this rox" type of yelling (no, that isnt what she said), and M was giggling the while time, while all i did was scream really REALLY loud, and i think at my loudest i was screaming "HOLY SHIIIIIIIIITTT!!!!!!!!!" and i'm pretty sure i dropped an F-bomb a few times, but i dont care, it was effing awsome! seriously, if you ever get the chance, DO IT! i'll never forget it, and if I get to go back, i'm doing it again. so FRICKIN sweet!!!
Anyway, so...i'll write the rest of the week at a later time, but for now, i'm goin to bed cuz i'm a loser and i'm home by myself. actually, it's kinda nice, i havent had time to myself for frickin four days! ahh, the sweet sweet sight of the inside of my eyelids and the sound of nothing but the quiet buzzing of my fan...i love it! Oh, Beer! bye yall.
~Me~
C, M, and i all decided to go together. The first thing we did was sign this thing saying that we understood that Valleyfair was not responsible if we got hurt, or you know..DIED!, and then they put us in these harness things that were very heavy. then we walked out onto this big blue platform thing and got all strapped in and stood by the right people. then the 3 of us had to link arms and hold on to our own wrists...and they said "ok flyers, the floor is about to drop from beneath you, after that, we will pull you back and you will be laying flat, facing the ground." so then the frickin floor fell out from under us and i screamed...big supprise. and then i felt my ass being pulled up, and i was looking straight down at the ground, we were probly about 10 feet off the ground....and i was like "dude, that's really high" and C just laughed and was like " ok, shut up, we're going up EIGHTEEN STORIES!!!" and laughed at me some more after she saw the face i made. then they started pulling us up...and up..and up and up and up and up...for frickin EVER! we stopped probly three times (btw, i had my eyes closed the whole time) and every time i was like, "is that it, are we done going up" and every time C was like, "nope, higher...have u opened your eyes yet?" and i was like "umm...NO!" and she told me to...so i did...and i swear, you could see EVERYTHING, we were so frickin high! everyone looked like ants and little bugs, i'm not even kidding. after we finally got all the way the hell up there, we hear this voice on the loud speaker say " 3..2..1...FLY!!!" and (yes, my eyes were still closed) then C pulls the rip cord...and we started free-falling. i didnt have my eyes open, but i knew we were going down, and very fast. i could feel my cheeks getting blown back by the wind..OHH, you know, like at the end of Toy Story 1 when Woody and Buzz are hangin on to the race car after the rocket goes off, and woody's face is all messed up?? THAT'S what i looked like, i'm sure of it. lol.
So anyway, after about the second time falling i finally opened my eyes(you drop down kinda in a swinging motion, u just go back and forth a bunch of times, but really really fast and really REALLY high....). It was so totally amazing, i felt...free. it was so cool. The whole time, C was yelling like..."woohoo this rox" type of yelling (no, that isnt what she said), and M was giggling the while time, while all i did was scream really REALLY loud, and i think at my loudest i was screaming "HOLY SHIIIIIIIIITTT!!!!!!!!!" and i'm pretty sure i dropped an F-bomb a few times, but i dont care, it was effing awsome! seriously, if you ever get the chance, DO IT! i'll never forget it, and if I get to go back, i'm doing it again. so FRICKIN sweet!!!
Anyway, so...i'll write the rest of the week at a later time, but for now, i'm goin to bed cuz i'm a loser and i'm home by myself. actually, it's kinda nice, i havent had time to myself for frickin four days! ahh, the sweet sweet sight of the inside of my eyelids and the sound of nothing but the quiet buzzing of my fan...i love it! Oh, Beer! bye yall.
~Me~
posted by megs at 12:26 AM
1 Comments:
you stud! thanx, i'm glad i didnt die too, tho i thought i might for a couple seconds! call or something, i wanna see ur hot mug! love ya!
~Schoon~
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