Today my sister and I were talking about doing sweet impressions of people. Her boyfriend Myles is super good at doing impressions of the old perverted dude from Family Guy, among others. This lead me to talk about Little Dave and his awesome John Travolta impression. "Ohmigod, I'm John Travolta!" Big Dave does a wicked awesome Phil Ken Sebben impression. My dad likes to imitate Bob Dylan... which is guaranteed to make my sister and I fall down laughing. This leaves me. There is only one that I am any good at. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the one impression I can pull off without a hitch:
I do love the nightlife. I could use a little ak-shon. God, this is embarassing. Why do I tell you these things?
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