Christmas Masquerades and Holiday Murders just might have been the coolest thing I’ve ever created and executed. Everybody went completely over the top on their costumes and characters. It was way better than I imagined. Matt and I have the coolest friends.
I was Lily Patricia Noble Sunshine Awesome. I have an eye patch. I was murdered
My whole apartment was lit by candles, we blew up about fifty balloons and old Jazz music was playing. The most exciting part of the night was watching people walk in and seeing the characters we wrote come to life in the most ridiculous way.
Lori was out of control. She was supposed to be really intoxicated and belligerent. She also drew really terrible portraits of everybody. This one was of Jennie.
In the middle of the room Russell, the Islamic extremist Militant Terrorist, prayed to Allah.
Scott won the ski pass for best performance. He was the eccentric and moody French writer. He ran away with the gypsies at a young age and wrote his first book “Chasing the Green Faery: My Time with the Pixies.” He made origami cranes for everyone that looked nothing like cranes.
Kristine was the child prodigy and socially awkward photographer who took all sorts of ridiculous pictures of people. One time she spent ten minutes posing everybody for a group photo then when she had us all perfect she took a picture in the other direction then casually walked off. This was one of her awkward pictures.
Bryce, Ernst the worst inventor in the world, won best costume. He was the murderer and he made everybody try on his horse shoe for humans.
One of the silliest nights.
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