Seriously, have you looked at a bubble lately? Round luminescence that glistens effortlessly. The playful dance of the round spheres racing to the top of the glass with the urgency of a woman at the end of a monstrous line for the ladies restroom. Bad ass.

This assignment is simple.

1. Find a clear container and steal your wives mineral water. I mean, it's been in the fridge for like 5 months and it's not like she's going to have a bubbly water emergency right this damn second!

2. Pour the fancy bubbly water into the glass and watch in amazement. Bubbles will do a little show for you and then harass you to see the rest of their shows for the rest of eternity unless you want to "make a donation" to their theater group. No thanks.

3. Place fun objects into the dancing snobby water. Like divorce papers for example, they seem to have the effervescence of V-Day on the beaches of Normandy. Sure, freedom isn't exactly at hand yet, but soon. Real soon. Bad ass times will be had.

4. Take pictures of the 'better-than-you-because-I'm-expensive-and-from-France' water enveloping your hopes and dreams.

5. Arrange the dashed dreams and crushed expectations of playing for the New York Rangers as the star goalie and pray to god that your wife hasn't noticed the missing bubbly water. For 5 months, it just sat there, but god forbid she needs it in those fifteen seconds you used it. You better hope she doesn't notice otherwise you’re screwed. You've been warned. I tried to help you. I really did.

6.Make a snappy title. Don't worry about its meaning, you can always throw random words together and claim to be expressing your deepest brooding feelings but they are just too painful and grotesque that you cannot possibly get it across properly and that's the best you could do to convey the pain and misery that has been your existence. Word-vomit.

7. Notice that your story board has nothing to do with any of these things and play it like a bad ass. Bad ass.