Night One, Down
GODS.
I didn't expect us to be that busy on an opening night! Didn't get home til two in the morning...and I'm sore like a muthafucka. But the night went very, VERY well, all things considered.
Monty HIMSELF came looking for me after I got makeup on to come up and smooze around at the press party, along with four other big name veterans, like Ratman, and ol' Alvin in the Beast outfit. I felt a little out of place but...hey. If they figure I'm important enough to be featured among their prized, yay me.
And tons of people wanted pictures with me, which amused me. It was like the Dementor stunt we pulled at the movie theatre, all over again.
Anyway....we kept pretty steady with the customers all night...got one girl to pee her pants, ha ha...and there was much discussion of cookies, sex, and finally cookie sex, which I don't think anyone is very certain of, except for the fact that the cookies have to be warm.
I wish you lot could HEAR how these conversations come about.
Me and the jailbait werewolf broke into a preformance of The Trial from Pink Floyd's The Wall, and we passed the night away...Jeckyll and Hyde had no use for his hat, what with the long, flowy, pretty hair...
.....sorry, distracted myself.
Long story short, I stole his hat. And no one seemed to mind. It seems I can get away with anything, nowadays...
I didn't expect us to be that busy on an opening night! Didn't get home til two in the morning...and I'm sore like a muthafucka. But the night went very, VERY well, all things considered.
Monty HIMSELF came looking for me after I got makeup on to come up and smooze around at the press party, along with four other big name veterans, like Ratman, and ol' Alvin in the Beast outfit. I felt a little out of place but...hey. If they figure I'm important enough to be featured among their prized, yay me.
And tons of people wanted pictures with me, which amused me. It was like the Dementor stunt we pulled at the movie theatre, all over again.
Anyway....we kept pretty steady with the customers all night...got one girl to pee her pants, ha ha...and there was much discussion of cookies, sex, and finally cookie sex, which I don't think anyone is very certain of, except for the fact that the cookies have to be warm.
I wish you lot could HEAR how these conversations come about.
Me and the jailbait werewolf broke into a preformance of The Trial from Pink Floyd's The Wall, and we passed the night away...Jeckyll and Hyde had no use for his hat, what with the long, flowy, pretty hair...
.....sorry, distracted myself.
Long story short, I stole his hat. And no one seemed to mind. It seems I can get away with anything, nowadays...