burntcopper | Costume Con March '05

Which was the line Tors greeted us with it at the door.

Cue insanity, 'Argh, where's the fucking safety pins?', music video making, me being Arrogant Demanding Photographer (tm) (think Austin Powers with knobs on), 'I don't *do* video.', booty shaking, collapsing in laughter, an obscene amount of chocolate biccies, 'What the hell is wrong with this light?', catwalks, it turning out that my pimping of Spray's Run With Us (remix of the Raccoons theme tune) has consumed people's brains, 'I like this boy. You say 'work it' and he automatically spreads his legs.' male catalogue model posing, 'This girl has a quote book all to herself.' Mr. Burns or Principal Snyder being nekkid being the automatic giggles-stopper, and 'The merchandise will be silent!'.

Yep, fun was had. Comics were pimped, as were tv shows. Music vids were done line by line, photos were taken, and as we went out of the door, Liz and Tors were off to an 80s night in Prince Charming gear. I need to see the photos, but the video... oh dear god, the *outtakes*. No words. Really. Suffice it to say that me managing a perfect Britney hip-thrust for the hell of it (and I'm not even supposed to be in any of it) and me and Tors collapsing while trying to do back bends is the very least of it.

Tomorrow I start on the chocolate eggs. They will be mine.