09.06
I have been pre-occupied. Tuesday was movie night and Nikki came home and crashed here since she couldn’t get to Algiers.
Wednesday was Scrotesque at the Howlin Wolf, and then we went to London Calling at the Parish/House of Blues. Thursday was the usual 1984 80’s night at 735, in which I bruised myself up wrestling and being a gymnast in the front room. All sorts of flips splits, back bends and cart wheels. Fun. When I have too much fun it can be very athletic and often leaves me bruised up. I try and relive some of my fond memories of gymnastics, ballet, tap, jazz, modern dance, african dance, salsa, and folklorico I studied over my adolescence and childhood. I have even ended up at clubs doing ballet with others that share that past.
Then was last night. I didn’t go to Transmit at 735, and my time at the Whirling Dervish was minimal, but Jacque and I took off to the Circle bar to see mangina. We had Rick meet us there. We had a blast. I had been meaning to see them for forever. I especially loved the ABBA intro, and the cover of ABBA’s S.O.S.
I am an ABBA fan and have been forcing it down Jacque’s throat…she used to hate it and last night she was cursing me because she found herself singing along. Mwahhahhahha. And even better when people found out she hated ABBA they thought she was a nut. She is coming around. Pretty soon she will be watching Prascilla Queen of the Desert and Muriel’s Wedding.
I must say a Black Metal cover of ABBA is the shit!
We also bought a copy of Chicago on DVD!!!! Yeah! I am a happy girl on that one. Chicago is one of the best movies to come out in the last year, hands down! It has amazing energy, and showcases women with strength and determination. Catherine Zeta Jones has so much power in her presence and voice…I was blown away. And John C. Rielley’s voice really surprised me.
I had a fun session with one of my fave subbies the other day. My cat is a sado-masochists, and get’s jelous when you spank or torment a subby, so he jumped right up on the table with him trying to get some spanks. He lies down when you spank him, he starts purring and clawing at the rug. Sometimes if you quit before he wants you to stop spanking he will start attacking you. There is a nick name Jacque calls him when she spanks him and if he hears her say it he runs up and lays down for more spanks. Who said you can’t train a cat?
When my oldest cat was younger she used to love finding rubberbands and eating them – of course she would eventually puke them up.
One night I caught her in the act and to reprimand her I took the rubber band away and snapped it in her face. She LOVED it. She kept begging for more. Rubbing up on me, purring, rolling around right after I did it.
And we see why I love cats. I hate dogs because they are so gullible and hopelessly devoted. A cat doesn’t just give love to anyone, you have to be special.