What a GREAT evening I had last night! Lisa and I finally saw Audra’s new apartment and it was beautiful! Then we drove to the Colonial Theater. Lisa didn’t want to run in her strappy sandals and so she stayed on the sidelines and took pictures. Audra and I walked into the Colonial and took a seat. At 10:00 exactly, everyone got up out of their seats and ran out of the theater in controlled hysteria! It was excellent. I can’t wait to get the film developed. I really need a good digital camera. I also need a new laptop. Being in Chicago so much, I just don’t have time to shop. At any rate, after the reenactment we went to see the Rocky Horror Picture Show at the Jenkintown Baderwood Theater. It left me feeling rather dirty. During the Sweet Transvestite number, Audra leaned over to me and asked, “How old would you say Dr. Furter is?” My response: “15.” The entire movie seemed like an excuse to get naked and dry hump your neighbor. It wasn’t my thing.
Last night I dreamt of Heiko. He sent me an email in my dream telling me his sister was kicked in the gut by a cow. Isn’t it funny how this man is still lurking in my subconscious? Since we broke up, I have not had any contact with him. I imagine he is married and maybe even has a child. Truth is I have no idea. I’d like to think he is still living in the same shit apartment and struggling to find a life partner. Who knows? Who cares? Not me. I would prefer to dream of Charles Bronson or Steve McQueen. Vanilla Sky is playing in the background. I am paying 85% attention to it. The other 15% I have been using to clean my room. I figure I won’t bother cleaning the house since I spend zero time here. Lisa can clean it up. I think I drank too much wine with my Lean Cuisine Salsbury Steak, carrots and greenbeans and mashed potatoes meal. My face feels a bit tingly. Tomorrow I leave for Chicago. Ugh. Should be interesting though. I have to present a PowerPoint on the new department I am heading up. Blech.
donnaville
sugar and spice and everything groovy
Exes lurking in dreams- I have dreams about exes if I have a random thought of them, or see an old picture. It’s a really jarringly unpleasant experience….usually. Maybe if you find ways to remember good things you shared with said ex, but just separate the object from him, it could be better. EX: I’m going to have a chili cheese dog in memory of my relationship, but I’m not going to think of my ex!
I too have been thinking about my Exes. I think it has good reason to do with me getting married soon. My main memories are of the very best times and the very worst times. The bad times are the ones I just can’t seem to shake, so far the ones that haunt me are the two times I’ve actually walked in on my Exes in the throws(sp?) of passion – with somebody else. Not a pleasant experience. But the more time I spend, enjoying my time with Wendy, the less I feel hurt be these old flames. Anyways have a good one and try not to think about exes too much.
-Jason
Blobfest is indeed cool (if you go to the later shows, otherwise you get all those dang kids), but dissing Rocky?! For shame…
Tom (TNP Member, but not at the show last weekend)