Showing posts with label trophies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trophies. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Dual Award: The Golden Globes of Gypsy Gal Goodness








(Sarah plays music from 'Gypsy Gal,' Audio Rocketry's [a local band] upcoming sophomore album)

Sarah: I really like these guys!

David: Me too.

Sarah: Normally when local student bands send me stuff, it's really shitty, but this...

David: Yeah, I know what you mean.

Sarah: And I normally hate folk-celtic stuff, but...

David: It's like they're having fun!

Sarah: Exactly!

David: I LOVE fun!

...

David: When's their CD release party?

Sarah: March 5.

David: That's a Friday.

Sarah: You want to go?

David: Yeah! Hey, we could write a concert blog entry for the newspaper!

Sarah: And it could be a conversation!

David: Like our blog!

Sarah: DONE! OK, I've officially pencilled it in on my calendar. No backing out now or you'll break my heart.

David: Wait, what if I have a hot date that night?

Sarah: Then you're bringing them along. It's official, I love these guys now.

David: But —

Sarah: NO BUTS.

...

Sarah: Yeah. I'm in love. They have a stupid name, but I don't care. I want these guys. I want to date them. All at once.

David: This is sudden.

Sarah: Don't care.

David: What if they already have girlfriends?

Sarah: DOESN'T MATTER. I WILL MAKE THIS WORK. I WILL HAVE NINETY-FIVE BOYFRIENDS HA HA HA LA LA LA.

David: Have you ever noticed that when we have a conversation at 1 a.m., it ends up being really weird?

Friday, January 29, 2010

The Momentary Musical Markage Statue








Look, if Sarah's gonna pull something like that last award, David has to get in on it too. This WAS for a Sara-Bareilles-themed photoshoot, but that's still enough to earn a trophy, we think.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

The Victorious Vegetable Vendetta Statue




Most posts need some kind of explanation. This? Does not. Sarah kicks broccoli's ass. 'Nuff said.

Monday, January 25, 2010

The Exercising Ectomorphic Excellence Award




Sarah
: You shouldn't come to the gym with me.

David: Why not? I like the gym. I like running.

Sarah: But then I end up comparing myself to you. And that's not good.

David: But we're like the same weight. You totally should have let me join you guys on the Freshman 15 Feature. I could've, like, provided an ectomorph's perspective.

Sarah: Yeah, that's the last thing I need. "David's diet included three chocolate bars a day and hit his weight loss goal in four days. Sarah worked her butt off and ate stupid vegetables and gained five pounds."

David: OK, OK.

Sarah: "David ate nothing but pizza and tacos for three weeks and lost nine pounds. Sarah ate apples and drank water and somehow doubled her weight."

David: You've made your point.

Sarah: I don't think I have. Fine.

David: ...

Sarah: ...

David: Also, nine pounds? That's less than my average.

Sarah: Shut. Up.

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Dual Award: The Debaucherrific Dancing and Drinking Distinctions




NASH BAR NIGHT
SARAH DRINK COUNT: 13+
DAVID DRINK COUNT: 2
(note: names have been changed to protect the innocent)

Sarah
Tell me how bad it was last night.

David
You probably don't want to know.

Sarah
Get it over with.

David
Well... how many people do you remember making out with?

Sarah
...

David
...

Sarah
Well, Jill.

David
Oh, everyone made out with Jill.

Sarah
Including you?

David
...

Sarah
...

David
I don't kiss and tell.

Sarah
Slut.

David
It was my pants.

Sarah
What else? I remember dancing.

David
There was a lot of that. A lot. I took off around the time you traded glasses with some guy and were looking for him to trade back.

Sarah
Right! They're giving me a headache.

David
You still have them?

Sarah
Hey, I couldn't find them.

David
Why did you do that in the first place?

Sarah
IT WAS FUNNY.

David
Clearly.

Sarah
OK, what else?

David
Who was your friend Eric?

Sarah
Eric? Oh, yeah. I know him through the...oh. Yeah, I was macking on him for a little bit.

David
I think I was hitting on him for like an hour.

Sarah
Slut.

David
PANTS!

Sarah
What else? C'mon, you have to tell me.

David
Trust me, if you did anything embarrassing, I would be bugging you about it forever.

Sarah
That's true. Nothing else?

David
Well, you were all "look at my boobs," and "I'm gonna have sex with this wall."

Sarah
You're making that up.

David
I am.

Sarah
A good night.

David
Yeah.

Sarah
Jill's a good kisser.

David
We all know that.

Jonn
My favorite part, David, was when you hurled yourself over the railing and started dancing on the speaker with those girls.

Sarah
I missed that!

David
Jonn, sshh. Sarah has a hangover. We're eating breakfast in peace.

Jonn
Fine.

Sarah
I should probably get my glasses back at some point.

David
Good luck.

Sarah
I was really worried — I got a text from Alan Sheridan at like 4 A.M. where he called my behavior 'deplorable.'

David
Alan Sheridan?

Sarah
Yeah.

David
The last time I saw Alan Sheridan, Jill was taking off his clothes on the dance floor.

Sarah
Ah.

David
I don't think you have anything to worry about.

Sarah
Except my head hurts.

David
I wonder why.