I'm Still In Aruba, and I'm Still Hiding

So now I have a cast. And a new 24p camera. And a crew. And now I gotta make a movie.

Oh crap.

Casting went well; saw a veritable parade of little Dakota Fanning's and Haley Osment's, one right after the other, until I was positive of one thing: At ten years old, I personally was a retard. At the time, I think I may have been playing with Transformers and seeing how many Skittles could fit up my nose until my brain felt funny, but I sure as shit wasn't as talented and mature as these kids were, goddamit.