Saturday, 27 August 2011

"I'm protecting my balls, sir."

Yesterday's hypnotist show was NUTS. I have videos of a boy yes, befriending apples (Johnny Apple-seed and his apple girlfriend), people believing they were in a modeling competition, a girl speaking 'martian' language, a boy taking off his pants because he really though he was (already) naked on stage...

The crowd who turned up.
Yes, OYFA managed to send two people up as volunteers. I went to say hi to Daddy Mikey. :3 Students, especially fourth-years, were throwing themselves at Tom DeLuca (and subsequently to the devil, lol) decked out in the gaudiest, brightest outfits imaginable. They were sitting on each other's shoulders waving umbrellas, banners, lacrosse sticks, etc yelling PICKKK MEEEEE!!!!! Pretty scary, this whole hypnotist idea. It shows the negative powers of meditation, if you look past the fun and entertainment. The ease of it all; humans are so easily possessed when they let go of their minds. Is it always a conscious thing; do we ever realize the frequency of this possession?



Sexy Merrick ended up topless after "putting on bodybuilding lotion."
Garrett Hall in the setting sun. :)
The world is messed up, but the Tom DeLuca show was nice to witness; it really was entertaining. 

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