The best way to go about being killed...Hopefully without that happening.
How are we not dead or in a psych ward yet?
The tale of our successful evasion of institutionalization.
These are all possible titles for a project my Ginna and I are working on. You know that moment when you look at your best friend and wonder "Why the hell aren't we comedians?" I had a similar moment with Ginna...only the occupation was author instead of comedian. This idea had been building for awhile over the years of Ginna and I going over the many random and usually stupid things we had done. Things ranging from her running over a beaver (a thought that still sends me into fits of laughter to this day) to me O.D.ing on X a few years back. It suddenly popped in my head....how the hell are we still alive, or better yet not in a padded room? Our adventures while fairly tame, compared to many people out there, are still filled with immense stupidity and so many situations that could've gone very wrong. But I plan on getting into most of those in the book. I'm still debating if some need to be written down and admitted to. Maybe using a psueydonym would help protect us but whats the point of writing something if you never get to tell the people you are closest to that you accomplished something. So lets see how this goes...
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