Okay, I didn't end up going to the show on Saturday night as Evil Willow. The problem is that I am just about as likely as Regular Willow to ever wear a bustier in public. I did try some on, but they were all too big (shut up), and also the median price was $50. I'd really have to be more into S&M, or something, to make it worthwhile.
So instead I went as Jerri Blank. We had some drinks at B's house before the show, and he kept saying that I really looked just like her. The first five times or so it was a compliment but after that I had to wonder.
Anyway, R's band played first. They were dressed up as ghouls in suits, basically, and I thought it was very effective. Then Danny's Rolling Stones cover band played, dressed as various officials of the church. Danny was the pope, on drums.
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Last night I wanted to rent a scary movie, but when we got to the video store and R picked out that recent zombie movie about the zombies that evolve, I wussed out and got a Hitchcock movie instead. I'm sorry but zombies are SCARY. I even thought Shawn of the Dead was scary, so I think zombies with a plan are just out of my league.
But I do recommed Dial "M" for Murder. They just don't make murderers that charming anymore.
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