Yeah, so I got busted in the hot tub trying to get a little sugar. Park City life makes weird things happen in my shorts…
So, I hope everyone’s digging the Sundance coverage this week. We’ve been working our asses off to cover all the flicks for you guys playing here in the snow. We still have a while days to go, and many more reviews to come, and maybe even some stories of Mike Ferraro being dissed by Matt Dillon…but I’ll let him tell you all about that.
Horseplay as usual, you know how we do. Hung out with some of the folks from the Sidewalk Moving Picture Festival at the “Dreamland” party tonight. Always great to see my friends from Birmingham, Alabama! I fuckin’ love those guys! But some of the party guests started getting a little frisky. When a denim clad penis rubbed against my supple buttocks, I had to bone out.
And now, I am having a night cap, listening to GG Allin – because what trip would be complete without the GG. It’s been a great trip so far, but I gotta tell ya’s, I’m looking forward to getting home later this week. I’m missing somebody alot…and fat kid weekend is going to dominate…
Posted on January 24, 2006 in Blogs by Eric Campos
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