Anyway...I picked him up and ran him over to a nearby policeman who said I really should have shot him, and wondered if I was one of those weird costumed heros. (I was wearing a white fitted T-shirt, jeans, some chucks, and my deviruchi hat) I told him I didn't care if the government wanted to kill all albinos because he was my freind. (We had gone up into this big ball kind of like the one in Dallas. It was so high up we had to inhale this green gas to help us adjust to the height and keep us from urinating on ourselves, which I remember thinking was completely ridiculous and stupid.)
Then I woke up and wanted to watch Spider Man again. D:
Instead, I played the game and sat around wishing the second movie was out on DVD already so I could continue my unhealthy obsession with nifty Spider Man stuff.