This spring I went to Disney World for my fellow cylon/angel hybrid best friend’s birthday. Before EPCOT’s fireworks commenced we had time for just one ride. Being nostalgic (what else is Disney for?) we felt compelled to go on the troll ride that we feared/loved as kids. So, we walk over to Norway & our jaws drop when we see the name of the ride…….. MAELSTROM.
After freaking out for 33 minutes, starbuck tattoo photo session ensued.









