Let's do the time warp again!
I love Rocky Horror. Last night (or this morning) was my second time seeing it live, and I enjoyed it even more than I did the first time (Maybe because I sort of knew what I was going on and some of the things I yelled out made people laugh).
The only thing that bugs me about it is that I want to hear EVERY SINGLE callback ANYONE says, and then like remember all of them so I can say them. I bet there's a master website out there with lots of callbacks, but it'd be really hard for any one to have the complete list, since they vary so much. Anyway, I always want to try and remember all of them and it bugs me that I can't, but that's just me being anal.
I want to watch that movie by myself now and try and come up with some new ones. I might be good at that.
Last night (or this morning) was an wwesome time, though.
I also watched the sunrise and then a truck came by and threw something out the window, into someone's yard. The other two people I was with and I jumped and turned and I was like, "oh my God!" since it startled me and was such blatantly rude littering, then the person threw something into the NEXT yard, too!
That's when we realized it was the paper-delivery guy. We waved at him, and he waved back, and it looked like Bill Cosby, but I doubt he'd make the dive from jello pudding cube spokesman to paperboy in an obscure Pennsylvanian suburb.
The only thing that bugs me about it is that I want to hear EVERY SINGLE callback ANYONE says, and then like remember all of them so I can say them. I bet there's a master website out there with lots of callbacks, but it'd be really hard for any one to have the complete list, since they vary so much. Anyway, I always want to try and remember all of them and it bugs me that I can't, but that's just me being anal.
I want to watch that movie by myself now and try and come up with some new ones. I might be good at that.
Last night (or this morning) was an wwesome time, though.
I also watched the sunrise and then a truck came by and threw something out the window, into someone's yard. The other two people I was with and I jumped and turned and I was like, "oh my God!" since it startled me and was such blatantly rude littering, then the person threw something into the NEXT yard, too!
That's when we realized it was the paper-delivery guy. We waved at him, and he waved back, and it looked like Bill Cosby, but I doubt he'd make the dive from jello pudding cube spokesman to paperboy in an obscure Pennsylvanian suburb.