I had this bizarre dream last night where Michael Ian Black was being raped by three different women inside of a bathroom (and the ringleader was
this lady), and he had the body of a teenage boy and was wearing bright yellow tighty-whiteys.
...I don‘t even want to touch that one.
Today was a good day. I treated my mom to a movie, and we saw (500) Days of Summer, and it was great! We also sneaked in to see The Time Traveler‘s Wife, but it was so boring-bad that we left early. And I bought myself two more books -- Less Than Zero and The Sweet Far Thing.