There's no violence in cutting, just finesse....And you say I'm violent !
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There's no violence in cutting, just finesse....And you say I'm violent !
Leading us down the proverbial garden path, are you? I'm not falling for it!So, in the dream I was making the sequel to Idiot's Arena. For whatever reason, Angus (whom I share control over the project with) wasn't there, but he kept texting me to ask how it was going. And he kept reminding me to put a blue filter on the movie in the editing process. One actor (I think her name was Gar) was some just random girl who we kept seeing at bus stops. Now that I think about it, all she really did with her life was ride around on a bus, and go to library.
Ooh, now that I think about it, there were two random bus stop people, but I dunno if the second, unnamed one, turned up on filming day.
Then another actor brought six (or thereabouts ) of her actor friends around. I yelled "Goddammit !" several times, because I felt I had to give them each a role, on the spot. I reached the decision that they would wear fake moustaches and play some random French dudes that would be summoned by a witch at some point in the movie. I have no idea why I wanted them to be French. Actually, I think they (the characters) might have wanted revolution or something. Why I would make the left wingers bad guys beats me. Unless they weren't bad guys. I dunno.Then I realised that we had forgot the soaring dog toy thing, so I scrounged around the place trying to find a substitute. We were in a partially underground bunker thing, but I found a suitable one. Then, whilst Gar the random bus girl entered the bunker thing (trying to sneak around me, for a joke) a friend texted me, spelling their name wrong in the process, as well as sending me two separate phone numbers to contact them with. They may have sent me a picture of some trees and greenery as well.
(For dramatic effect, play this from 2:18)
Leading us down the proverbial garden path, are you? I'm not falling for it!
The boy needs help.So, in the dream I was making the sequel to Idiot's Arena. For whatever reason, Angus (whom I share control over the project with) wasn't there, but he kept texting me to ask how it was going. And he kept reminding me to put a blue filter on the movie in the editing process. One actor (I think her name was Gar) was some just random girl who we kept seeing at bus stops. Now that I think about it, all she really did with her life was ride around on a bus, and go to library.
Ooh, now that I think about it, there were two random bus stop people, but I dunno if the second, unnamed one, turned up on filming day.
Then another actor brought six (or thereabouts ) of her actor friends around. I yelled "Goddammit !" several times, because I felt I had to give them each a role, on the spot. I reached the decision that they would wear fake moustaches and play some random French dudes that would be summoned by a witch at some point in the movie. I have no idea why I wanted them to be French. Actually, I think they (the characters) might have wanted revolution or something. Why I would make the left wingers bad guys beats me. Unless they weren't bad guys. I dunno.Then I realised that we had forgot the soaring dog toy thing, so I scrounged around the place trying to find a substitute. We were in a partially underground bunker thing, but I found a suitable one. Then, whilst Gar the random bus girl entered the bunker thing (trying to sneak around me, for a joke) a friend texted me, spelling their name wrong in the process, as well as sending me two separate phone numbers to contact them with. They may have sent me a picture of some trees and greenery as well.
(For dramatic effect, play this from 2:18)
The boy needs help.
It's all a Lynch-ian dream......all it needs is red drapes and a dancing dwarf!
I knew you'd say something like that !!! I KNEW IT !!!!
......that's because I'm in your head......
Because I'm looking at other threads, boy-o!I'll be back....
(Geez, you're slow at replying !)
Because I'm looking at other threads, boy-o!
Boys are pervs.
Ayuh.SEXIST !!!!!
Ayuh.
Sure - that's exactly what I meant!You mean "Yeah, you bloody w*nker".
Yes.Boys are pervs.
Are you sure you don't mean "Galah the Bus B*tch?!"Hmmm, methinks I'll have to incorporate "Gar the Bus B*tch" into m planned hour-long anthology movie.