…please come in.

…la m?tamorphose : un quart de si?cle r?sum? par des photos d’identit?s pourries (vous voil? pr?venus), documentaire assum? pendant environ quatre minutes, mais je ne garantis pas au del?.

middle of the day, middle of nowhere :

me : guys, anyone knows where we’re headed ?
myself : huh, no. i thought you knew.
I : i didn’t think anything.
me : but who’s got the compass ??
myself : don’t know…
I : don’t know either, i thought you had it.
myself : you were supposed to give us directions !
me : no, you were !
myself : no, you !
me : no, you !
I : hey, it’s okay, let’s make a picture.
me & myself : shut up !!

me : alright where’s the map ?
myself : i thought you had it.
me : i thought it was you who had it.
myself : i never had any map.
me : oh great ! but still, you definitely were supposed to know where we’re going.
myself : no it was you !
me : no, you !
myself : no, you !
me : no, you !
– …
– …
I : well, let’s keep rowing.
me & myself : yeah, riiiiiight…