Who would have thought that a promising career in script writing was in my future? All it took was the right combination of brilliantly immature minds; namely me, Kensey, Kenna and Calvin. For some undefinable reason, they thought it would be a good idea to find something to do around here rather than in Riverton...riiiiggghhhttt. All I could come up with was to go to Taylorsville park, or Park Library park or whatever it's called now.
Anyway, we got there and the first hour there mainly consisted of Calvin chasing after Kensey calling, "come heeeere little giiiiirrrrllll! Will you help me find my dog?" I love these people so much.
Once normal Calvin replaced pedaphilic Calvin, we all sat around on the playground. What happened next was pure destiny. We somehow managed to give ugly, messy birth to a short film about Kenna's Facebook-invitational suicide and how it goes wrong due to the intervention of the tunnel cretin, played by Kensey. Basically Kenna wants the perfect suicide and she finally comes up with what she wants her final words to be. "If life was so fair, why do roses have thorns?" Unfortunately it doesn't work out.
This is followed by a commercial by the Association Against String Cheese (AASC): for all those chumps who like to chomp their cheese, Chomp Cheese! (Bless your little heart Calvin Tuttle).
I hope more nights like this are in my immediate future, as well as the not-so-immediate one.
"Why doesn't somebody just STOP this girl?!"
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