Priest-Principal: i'm a little worried about the upcoming prom.
me: nuh you're fine, we're combined, remember?
Priest-Principal: i don't want the thing to be an all-out sexfest. we are still an institute of religious learning.
Jen R: aren't all Catholics freaks?
Priest-Principal: it's catechism but it's crude, crass, cooing. it's lower learning, not HIGHER learning.
Jen: then get the gardener to make all the gardens cross-shaped and fill the yard with marijuana.
Priest-Principal: i want this to go off without a hitch, this prom is to be strictly '80s nostalgia. a theme of like Underwater Wonderland or some such. blue lighting, blue walls, blue streamers, blue everything.
Jen: blue lava lamps and blue disco ball?
Priest-Principal: mermaids and shit. a nice song like Phil Collins "Sussudio" playing on the overhead speaker/spycam, no DJ. guppies everywhere strewn on the floor are Goldfish crackers.
janitor: thanks a lot, you idiot.
Priest-Principal: a big-ass octopus in the middle made of purple papier-mache.
H.P. Lovecraft: that's what happened at MY prom...
Priest-Principal: pinhole lights in the bathrooms so God can monitor the students who are still students at night!!!
Jen: okay but why is there baby powder in your desk drawer?
Priest-Principal: no see i won't be the chaperone, i'll be in here during the prom, in my office.
me: did you get all this new furniture with the bakesale funds?
Priest-Principal: you like? club chairs. yeah. pool table next week.
Jen: at least it's not THAT priest pool.
Priest-Principal: i read a distressing announcement i had to broadcast to the school with my bulletin speakerphone mic.
Jen: PA in Pennsylvania.
Priest-Principal: apparently we have a lot of COOL kids who go here!!! this is not good for prom prospects...
Jack Hughes: where do you go to get inspiration for your sad songs?
Billy Corgan: Disneyland. i was doing that before No Doubt. before Banksy. before Keanu Reeves was a gleam in Laurence Fishburne's weird eyes.
Keanu Reeves: i had fish for lunch...
Iranian hardliner: i dunno, the world is crazy now, a bomb erases religion, maybe the decadent isn't so bad, i've been checking out a few SNL sketches on YouTube...
coffee: meant to wake you. not be an egg. that's what the milk is for.
the year 1980: the beginning of the magic. Debralee Scott was single...
TetraNinja: i'm back, baby. my mental health is an iron screw. in my body. Zelda gets the Blood Moon right. especially predicting when the next Zelda game's coming out...
Japan: we're gonna make you wait forever. you're in love with Japan right now. the Blood Moon predicts the delay...
Reza Aslan: we'll be discussing how opposition to C.S. Lewis created the Islamic State in Iran...
C.S. Lewis: it's a mystery only cops in a lab can solve...
Dan Souza in the ATK kitchen: the way i'm in-command roasting this broccoli and i'm freshly outta culinary college, you can tell i'm in the process of owning my own house in San Francisco...
Kelly Osbourne: whaddya mean, you so mean, i look COOL. i'm finally a true GOTH, i never wanted to be black metal!!!
D'arcy: i never watched Married... with Children, that raunch was spicy.
Marcy D'Arcy: me too. that raunch was filthy.
D'arcy: i did audition for Kelly Bundy...
Marcy: hey so when are you guys gonna go back to the Gish sound?...
school nurse: do you mind turning off the fucking TV? thank you. FINALLY!!! my ears can breathe.
Priest-Principal: push me back down on the changing table.
school nurse: time to take your temp.
Priest-Principal: stick it up my butt, the nuns never wanted to.
Animaniacs nurse: current time and temp, why does TV do that?
school nurse: YOUR blood pressure, Father, not MY blood pressure!!!
butter: it's like ice cream...
Phil Collins: Sussudio.
Ciara: the Sasuke chakra cage that looks like a Vaporwave devil? that's sus, old man.
Sasuke: my barriers are bogus.
Jen R: in the studio?
Lucio Rossi pulls up into the Palma parking lot in a Lucid car. the doors open OUT. i hug him sumptuously like i haven't seen him in, what, 40 years?
me: hey man!!! my brother!!! wow you look COOL now!!!
Lucio Rossi: i shall not be a dork anymore. i refuse to be the butt of the homily.
Jen: no more bubble butt, your ass is grass!!!
Lucio: i made my hair disheveled and curly. no more stolen Vidal Sassoon when the mafia invaded France.
Patrick Dempsey: i believe it's called beeswax in the hair.
John Travolta: are they Italian greasers or American greasers?...
Lucio: my Grinch socks have holes in them. at least those holes are smaller than the holes in my dirty white T-shirt.
Jen: 1+1?
Lucio: 2.
Jen: still a math nerd.
Lucio: this Vaporwave car of mine, Timothee Chalamet said it was okay, he inspired me to be a different person.
Timothee Chalamet: you're a rad person, Lucio, all i really did was tell you to follow your lucid dreams.
Jen: is that an open bottle of Perrier in your cupholder?
Lucio: in order to properly drink Perrier, you must be on your derriere: i'm putting that on a cardboard standee and making it the prom theme. after we each get our first kiss it's back to my place for Spy Hunter in the treehouse of my stucco Sherman Oaks house that looks like an Italian inn. we'll raid my mom's purse for Domino's money while she sleeps. if you hurt me back then with party promises, i forgive you now. i've trained my whole life for this prom.

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