After Deliverance, I had been feeling a little anti-social this week. The strapping and whipping seems to have brought up some sense of peace and contentment in me, but also has made me want to take some time for introspection, so I have pretty much worked and stayed home all week.
Yesterday, though, I had to go back to Sacramento to run lights for the Trash Film Orgy’s screening of John Carpenter’s They Live, which features one of the hottest and longest fight scenes in cinema between Roddy Piper and Keith David. Very hot, but it gets better, because of Piper’s rumored gay escort past. Very hot!
I didn’t get a room last night in Sacramento like I had been doing, and drove back to ;Frank-baby; at 03:00. Had to take to short breaks to close my eyes for a few minutes, so it took me two hours to drive back home. Stumbled up the stairs and passed out in bed, waking up at 10:00. I could use a few more hours sleep.
It looks like that the weather will be cool enough to wear full leather…
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