the box of flies
the never-ending mad tea-party with my imaginary friends Michael, Ted, and Henry
the never-ending mad tea-party with my imaginary friends Michael, Ted, and Henry
Michael [sitting in front of his über-laptop and making a video]
Me and Ted [creep up, sit down behind his chair and start doing waves]: Wiiiii!!!
Michael: Umm, what are you doing?
Me: We’re cheering for you, Michael, so people who will see this video would think you have lots of fans and therefore decide to join your cult too.
Michael: My friends are idiots.
Me and Ted [simultaneously grab the legs of the chair Michael’s sitting on and topple him over]
Me: They might be idiots, but they don’t seem to be your friends.
Me and Ted [fall into a hysteric laughing fit]