last wednesday, the guys were seriously hopped up on halloween sugar. holy cow. they gave their self-selected group name, atomic squirrel, a sense of being understated.
a handful of word-for-word winners:
my mom paid me $60 to not go trick or treating.
for halloween, i was a gorilla with fairy wings.
when i was 2, i was exploring the garden, because i was curious about the world and what it was like, so i smashed myself on the head with a brick.
we were talking about being god’s masterpieces…
when i think of a masterpiece, i think of glass animals, because you can centerpiece with them.
my co-leader: we keep growing and changing, our whole lives…
6th grade guy: i don’t think god would want us to have time machines, though.