My Friend Neil

My plan with this blog was to only post pictures of myself, but I decided to make an exception this evening. This is a picture of one of my friends and me. He's the one on the left side of the picture. Can you see him now? Yeah, he's the one in the blue shirt. Because this is the internet, I will change his name to protect him from the legions of crazies that check this blog. Since I have started this little blog or as I call it "Love Project," I haven't been able to get any sleep due to my phone ringing of the hook, and the autograph seekers have been rediculous. So, for the purposes of this post we will call my friend, Neil My Indian Friend Who Lives In New York With My Friend AJ And Is Applying For Business School And Loves Ice Cream. Even as an acronym, NMIFWLINYWMFAAIAFBSALIC, this name is a little long so we'll simply refer to him as Neil the Dancer. The reason for this name is Neil the Dancer's ability to create the illest moves on the planet that incorporate both his suburban PA roots and his flair for the dramatic. Indeed Neil is the creator of the Hurricane which is a move that I have adopted as my own. That was the greatest gift Neil the Dancer has ever given me, and based on Neil the Dancer's gift giving talents will probably remain that way for quite some time. Soon Neil the Dancer will travel to India where hopefully he will spread this movement to the World's Largest English Speaking Country. Now that I have explained his name, I will tell you a little more about the pic.
That pic was taken with the use of my computer while I was in NYC over the summer. It was our idea to use still photos to assemble a stop motion short. It was quite thrilling. The above pic is the final result, because we accidentally erased all of the other pics. Ohh but it was a great little project before it was destroyed. Orsen Welles beware if Neil the Dancer and I ever reconvene to finish our project, because your little Rosebud is going down. Thanks for your time. Holla'