11 listopada 2003

an amalgama… amalg… oh, fuck it

cinnamon
You are Cinnamon.

This is good to know.

In other news, here are a collection of quotes from …and also fierce. These are all notes which are written in my script - some notes directly from our director, and some which are conversation pieces I took down. Ahem.

Grab for it, and NO! Why, God, WHY???

More rebuttage.

Shit I say has not always been said. Example: See? SEE?!!

No sitting on trees, dumbass.

That’s, like, the stupidest thing ever.

Oh my god, Invisicape. If you were any lamer you would need a cane.

He’s so book smart (D’n’D manual.) I’m so street smart (Zen, baby.)

You walk over there, and you’re all like “Say, look at the girrrrrrrlsssssss….”

WATER GLASSES! HOLY MOTHER OF CRAP!

You know what? Stay where you frickin’ ARE! You just met, you’re not going to do a BALLET.

Then you go “Zupetaha”, by which I mean Down Stage Right.

You’re all silent but deadly back there!

That WILL work, if you do the “Paste-It-Daddy”.

G: You might have to do that whole Swiss Family Robinson thing.
R: Like the pool shot?
M: Yeah, without the boom-chicka-boom-boom.
R: Without the UGGGGH?
P: Yeah, there ain’t no UGGGGGGH.

SPOOP!

I’ve got on my trapungee - and my capron!

Pulled toward the Carol Ann scent of your father

Fink Fink Schwa!

Human again. Slumpytown.

This show is going to rock.

Posted by freesia at 22:40