this was one of those moments in life where i woke myself up from a deep sleep with a vary audible laugh. So i decided that i would stay up long enough to bring back some memories--yes anyone who has a group of friends long enough know what times i am referring to.
and away we go.
okay so there i am on stage with my dream drama friends (yes that is the proper term for those people you are suddenly stuck with, but instantly know what to get away with. it all getting riotous when all of a sudden one of the men has been volunteered to be the stand in for the roastling pig. he decides that he's going to go against convention and take whatever money he wants, which means that several people's portions were missing. thus the malee because everyone has by now jumped on the pig--every man for himself. i jump into the middle of it with a marker, which in turn caused an uproar because he's never successfully removed marker before. needless to day, used the marker on him while he slept and all hell broke loose when he woke.
the next problem to solve is how do you stop a monkey from throwing his pooh, no redecorating the cage does not help. it doesn't matter if there were pretty thing around, monkeys still flung pooh. and i don't know what i was asking for, but into your cage i went. as i entered the cage, the monkey continued to throw pooh.
DON'T ASK ME WHAT THIS WAS ALL ABOUT! I TRIED TO REREAD THIS AND FINISH THE SENTENCE THAT I LEFT OFF HALFWAY THROUGH. I ENDED UP HAVING TO DELETE THE LAST PARTIAL SENTENCE WHEN I FOUND MYSELF ASKING : "WHAT THE HECK?" MUST HAVE BEEN THE DRUGS. YEAH MEDICINE!
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