Jan. 18th, 2006
Rocky Horror Dickhead Show?
Jan. 18th, 2006 10:31 pmHey all.
Well, there was a screening of Rocky tonight and I dressed up just a bit and went. I didn't dress up entirely, though I wish I had now, since I did go up to do the dance and these undies have a tiny hole right around the clit. Scary, huh? It's right under though, I doubt people could see it. Anwyay.
As far as a Rocky screening went, it wasn't my favourite. The reel is so fracking old that the music has warped and there are a couple of points where there are entire moments of the movie missing. The damned reel is thirty years old, man - REPLACE IT ALREADY!! Fuck. I think they seriously snapped the fucking thing, TWICE! There were a handful of badly done Columbias and a bunch of Janets, one good Brad and one GREAT Janet. One Riff-Raff, one Space Magenta, no Dr. Scotts or Eddies. *sigh*
I did my bit during the Time Warp. The falling over at the end of the tap solo? I so meant it. I was fucking exhausted.
And now for the reason for the title. At one point, someone a few metres to the left told Meryki and us to SHUT UP! When we were doing CALL BACK LINES!!! Shig and I just burst into cruel mocking laughter, laughter that said, "You fucking idiot, grab a CLUE! It told you about Audience Participation on the website!" We weren't the only ones shouting! And some fucker behind us was throwing nuts or m&ms or shit at me and the bodaciously hot teen girls in their underwear sitting next to us (Sha-WING! They were so fucking sweet). But did I shut up? No.
I SHOUTED LOUDER! Screwed up some of the lines but I don't remember them very well anymore. Shame.
I recorded a bit of movie, to get some of the call back work and I took some photos of the people that bothered to dress up. I might put those up. Oh! And I ran into Ryan and GEORGE! (I hadn't seen him in AGES!) Many hugs to my faggy friends! I love it that Ryan makes more noise than I ever could. You're a doll, Chocky-caramel-ryan friend!
Anyhew, I'm exhausted, my guts are hurting and I'm hungry. I might have some spaghetti and crash. *nods*
Tonight really made me miss doing the shows we used to do. Thomas can't do Frankie anymore, though, and I'm getting pretty fat in the tummy for Columbia, but I saw what Perth had to show for itself tonight and I tell you - I'm still pretty good. Someone remarked that I even looked like her, and I thought that was sweet. I miss it terribly, but I know that it takes so much money (that I don't have) and organisation (That I'm bad at doing). Maybe I'll try to get a decent crew together for next years show? School comes first though, gotta concentrate on that.
Well, I'm bushed. Till next time, faggots and lesbians and all those in between!
Well, there was a screening of Rocky tonight and I dressed up just a bit and went. I didn't dress up entirely, though I wish I had now, since I did go up to do the dance and these undies have a tiny hole right around the clit. Scary, huh? It's right under though, I doubt people could see it. Anwyay.
As far as a Rocky screening went, it wasn't my favourite. The reel is so fracking old that the music has warped and there are a couple of points where there are entire moments of the movie missing. The damned reel is thirty years old, man - REPLACE IT ALREADY!! Fuck. I think they seriously snapped the fucking thing, TWICE! There were a handful of badly done Columbias and a bunch of Janets, one good Brad and one GREAT Janet. One Riff-Raff, one Space Magenta, no Dr. Scotts or Eddies. *sigh*
I did my bit during the Time Warp. The falling over at the end of the tap solo? I so meant it. I was fucking exhausted.
And now for the reason for the title. At one point, someone a few metres to the left told Meryki and us to SHUT UP! When we were doing CALL BACK LINES!!! Shig and I just burst into cruel mocking laughter, laughter that said, "You fucking idiot, grab a CLUE! It told you about Audience Participation on the website!" We weren't the only ones shouting! And some fucker behind us was throwing nuts or m&ms or shit at me and the bodaciously hot teen girls in their underwear sitting next to us (Sha-WING! They were so fucking sweet). But did I shut up? No.
I SHOUTED LOUDER! Screwed up some of the lines but I don't remember them very well anymore. Shame.
I recorded a bit of movie, to get some of the call back work and I took some photos of the people that bothered to dress up. I might put those up. Oh! And I ran into Ryan and GEORGE! (I hadn't seen him in AGES!) Many hugs to my faggy friends! I love it that Ryan makes more noise than I ever could. You're a doll, Chocky-caramel-ryan friend!
Anyhew, I'm exhausted, my guts are hurting and I'm hungry. I might have some spaghetti and crash. *nods*
Tonight really made me miss doing the shows we used to do. Thomas can't do Frankie anymore, though, and I'm getting pretty fat in the tummy for Columbia, but I saw what Perth had to show for itself tonight and I tell you - I'm still pretty good. Someone remarked that I even looked like her, and I thought that was sweet. I miss it terribly, but I know that it takes so much money (that I don't have) and organisation (That I'm bad at doing). Maybe I'll try to get a decent crew together for next years show? School comes first though, gotta concentrate on that.
Well, I'm bushed. Till next time, faggots and lesbians and all those in between!