I know I'm not supposed to say this but, whatever red stuff is running down the side looks delicious. That's what I call a mmmmmassacre!
Hmm, well the ride's here but I don't see any stairs so I'm not sure how you'll get down. Come to think of it, not sure how you got up there in the first place either.
I proposed to my boyfriend at LEGOLAND with a LEGO version of us when we first met (me dressed as Amy Pond and him in a top hat) in front of a LEGO TARDIS. I made him use a sonic screwdriver to get the ring out. =)
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I'll love you forever and always... as long as you promise to never be under my bare feet. Because stepping on Legos is undeniably the most painful experience I've ever known.