In which Sky and Mira and Aaron are idiots. Clearly.

[cerulean_sky]

Sky: We'd have to walk like we were in a three-legged race.
Mira: But where would we get the potato sack?
Sky: That would be a potato sack race, dear.
Mira: Well, I can't remember the difference. They should just combine the two.
Sky: So we tie our legs an then get into a sack?
Mira: Yes! Boing boing!
Sky: On a trampoline!
Aaron: How would that work?
Sky: One of the big ones that gymnasts use.
Mira: On wheels! So we could have someone pulling it along!
Aaron: No, a car! On the highway!
Mira: And you'd have to be careful not to bounce off the end!
Aaron: Oh, Darwinism in action.
Mira: Actually, I think the fact that we aren't doing it proves that we've evolved.
Aaron: Key word there is, "yet."
Sky: Aaron, we're not dumb.
Aaron: I have a car, and a trampoline–
Sky: A large one like gymnasts use?
Mira: On wheels?
Aaron: No, but that's easy to fix.
Mira: But! Where would we get the potato sacks?
Aaron: I could get those...
Mira: Aaron, you are a Death Pimp.

This is what happens when we get together and haven't eaten yet.

Comments

[malinarose.livejournal.com]

Sky, darling, I'm in NYC this semester (I may have mentioned this before)and I'd love to see you. Call me sometime.

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

You may have mentioned that, but it slipped right out of my mind! I would looooove to see you as well. I don't think I have your phone number anymore (this is what putting one's phone through the washing machine does to one) but you can always email me (sky@laloi.net) to get mine/give me yours again or get me through here.

Are you studying somewhere here for school this semester?