August has...

Torn a select few from the bulk of our main forces.
Weakened and vulnerable, we sink into a low-profile state.
A.K.A- I guess updates might be scarce for a while.
Unless Omar finds mindlessness with which to entertain you.
Which I highly advocate.

-Steven

Ominous tides rise onto cracking shores...

...and as the heavens twist and the clouds die, from the great ether comes a vision of pain and suffering.


Humanity is engulfed by the gaping, sinuous jaws of sweet destruction, and together we pass into Shangri-la.

-Steven

There's 7 people that read this blog.

Six of them are involved with the movie. The 7th is based on the assumption that Jesus has internet access.

We started filming.

Today we filmed some inside scenes.


Yeah, I know. Right?





Ryan and Steve soiled my bedsheets roughly for awhile, then wanted to cuddle.


I fully understand that people have been doing this way before the fucking commercials, okay? Relax. Stop thinking you're on the cool side of a fad. Asshat.


LMAO IT'S A FLOATING DICK.


And such is life.

-Omar updating.

Sound testing?

Long nights work ahead.

ps. It's a thumbnail. Click it.

edit:



I need to get some sleep. Failing physics again over summer is not an option.

-Omar updating.

This is what we sound like.

...on a regular basis.



btw, anyone can leave comments. Make us feel special.

Steve:
"You know they wont, no one knows how to work comments. You and I have cornered the market on working comments"


Prove him wrong.

-Omar updating.

Tell me bayyybeee whattts my name

"arright so how do we get from the scene there to the next scene?"

"what if we got every girl we ever liked to physically pick us up and move us to the next scene"

___

Working on it. Slowly. Sloooowly.

Good God what are we getting ourselves into?

Steve can't talk

Ideally Steve would be the one updating this blog, giving he knows all those super big words and stuff, but he's laying on Ryan's bed in pain watching a video of him getting his ass kicked. Or something.

Believe it or not, we did work today. Ended up at Ryan's, and got a rough cut of some of the music he's gonna be providing us with. We don't have any pictures of us in his studio, but we were there, seriously.


Ryan spent the majority of the day playing WoW.


Then a fight broke out.


It started getting dirty.


...


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Forgot the notebook at Steve's, but we ended up writing out some stuff.

Okay. Thats all for today. Ryan's humping my arm and wont stop untill I let him go back to WoW.

-Omar updating.

Is this our first update?

THINGS ARE IN THE WORKS.

Yes, after forty hours of toiling over a script (I know it's a blatant exaggeration Steve) we finally had a mental crash and had to take time to do something else.

So we made a blog.

We did a bad job of documenting the really productive first days of this project, in which we sat at Barnes and Noble moving between the bookshelves and the Starbucks, eying those tables down like vultures over a dying cow with 1% body fat.

We ended up banging out a rough idea and the first couple scenes, and then ate quesadillas followed by a package of double stuf oreos. This movie is gonna kill us. (That sentence is a pun in itself for those in the in-crowd enough to get it.)

So anyway, here's some pictures, come back here once in awhile.



Steve and Seth hard at work trying to find nudes of Morgan Webb.


This notebook is kinda a big deal.


DON'T JUDGE ME.


Steve making that logo above. Steve did a good job, we just gave up at the end.

So yeap. More to come.

-Omar updating.

ps. I made it so anyone can comment. Send us love.