Got the “blahs” today. Just generally feeling kinda run-down which I hope doesn’t mean that a cold is on the way. That’s all I need is the be ill the week of the show. Grrrr. If it happens I’m gonna totally blame it on a baby.

We had a dress rehearsal last night and I was the only one dressed (in my costume, that is). I must say that I look pretty damn dapper in my new suit.

Too bad we aren’t doing a play set in a leather bar. I have had leather on the brain for the last day or so. Gotta get my leather wardrobe planned out for a trip to The Eagle while I am in NYC. Mmmm. Leather daddies!

I wish that I was master of zero point gravity. That would make life a lot more fun.

Hung out with some good friends this weekend. Pictured are me, Mari Jo, Michelle, Indigo, Michael and J.

Goodness! Turns out that silly and random graffiti that I found on a bathroom wall about a week and a half ago concerning the fella that did my tattoo isn’t quite so random. This story lead the local news last night. What bullshit. Seems like someone would have better things to do with their time than try and ruin a good guy.

The weekend brought about pizza, a lot of wind, “Wonder Woman,” new shoes, new pants, pornography, a new coffee grinder and a major breakdown in will power. And I was doing so well.

Tomorrow “The Incredibles” (last year’s best movie) hits store. If you haven’t seen it, go rent it. Pixar kicks so much ass.

I am currently plugging my way through Stephen King’s “Dark Tower” books.

So far from NetFlix I have watched “A Night to Remember,” “Lord of the Flies” (1963), “City of God,” “Tenebre,” “Inferno” and “Battle Royale.”

“A Night to Remember” is good in that old movie way.

“Lord of Flies” (1963) is a great adaptation of the book (unlike the 1990 version).

“City of God” was my favorite outta these.

“Tenebre” is a really slick slasher film.

“Battle Royale” really rocks even if the English-subtitles-via-Korea were kinda silly at times.

“Inferno” did absolutely nothing for me.

I had a dream last night where teenagers died horrible deaths related to a summer camp, a lake and a flooded art gallery. Hmmmm. Maybe I need to back off the horror films for a bit.

I am currently in my “nobody likes me” mode.

Ten points goes to the person who can tell me what movie the title of this post came from.