Cinemania ‘96

2000
dream date idea:
I steal your comb, you chase me across the desert on a horse and kick all my friends’ asses. Later on I make you a chicken dinner; you hit me over the head with a rock and I out for awhile. Once I wake up, I’ll swing by & pick you up in the middle of nowhere right when you’re about to die of dehydration, take you back to my sand-floor loot cave, and sing while you take a bath (so you know I’m far away not trying to peep on you). then afterwards you try to stab me