I have the most awesome but goddamn weird-as-hell dreams

So last night’s sleep-cinema involved riding up a waterfall that was stuck in reverse and feeding a dragon a particular species of caterpillar to stop it from having the hiccups, but I think the best part was where it suddenly turned into a WW2 thriller movie with Buster Keaton as the main spy for MI6.

What the actual what.

Well, I guess that’s my headcanon for what he was really doing in the 1940’s now.