The lovely Molly Crabapple and the serious hunk of man Buck Angel
Mine was fabulous, if unproductive on the writing front (seriously kids, this MA thesis isn’t gonna write itself).
I got a last minute invite from Buck Angel, who is in town for the Black Party, to go to a VIP screening of Schwarzwald, the Movie You Can Dance To:
So I took Molly Crabapple as my date, because like me, she is a lecherous old gay man disguised as a cute girl. The movie was entertaining, mostly because we sat with Buck (VIP!), drank free champagne and ate free popcorn. And complained about the fact that there wasn’t enough cock in the movie. Buck called us pigs, but I think it takes one to know one.
1:35 pm
haha!
I love that it’s presented in “dancesurround” ^_^
8:01 pm
I took my laptop to a cafe to surf the net and had left the power cord at home (my laptop doesn’t have a battery because I recycled it a Best Buy when it got down to thirteen minutes between charges.) I did have a nice cup of tomato bisque soup, though.