Day Three

We went to Six Flags today. On the way to Six Flags it felt as though I was being driven to my death. The long slow walk to execution. But, actually, it was super fun! Jesus, those rollercoasters are fucking big.

But there weren't many queues at all, and we went on quite a few. They are enormous though. I was also frightened by the roaming gangs. On our way in, standing behind a man who was almost certainly carrying a gun, Tim was like, 'let's not piss anyone off today...'. Thus I was convinced if the rollercoasters weren't going to get me, then I was PROBABLY going to be shot.

It was so hot I think my shoes melted a little bit.




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