my thursday night

I went to I Heart Video around 8-ish to rent some stuff, which turned out to be π, The Witches of Eastwick, and the first disk of the first season of Wonder Woman (where Eric Braeden [Victor Newman from The Young and the Restless] plays the worst Nazi pilot and Cloris Leachman? Really? Phyllis from Mary Tyler Moore? As Hippolyta? Queen of the Amazons? Well, this was pre-Crisis on Infinite Earths). And while at I Heart Video, there were these two really loud girls who obviously didn't have inside voices or know that you don't have to say everything that you think. And they may or may not have been inebriated (or on something). And they didn't rent anything. And they were very, very annoying. But they did provide entertainment for the two employees and myself when one of the girls went to the bathroom without the other one knowing, and then said other one asked one of the workers where the other girl was, didn't listen to what the worker said, and went outside to search for the girl in the bathroom. Sigh.

So after that, I really just had to drink. So i did. And watched Wonder Woman after the kinda meh season finale of Smallville (Lex is Zod? Clark's in the Phantom Zone? Chloe looks like she's about to be raped? Spike's in two places at once? And where exactly is he taking Martha and Lois? Oy.)

Anyway. I ended up having some really weird dreams, but one really stuck out. Apparently, in the dream, I was living with my mom (or at home, I couldn't tell). I was getting home, and this man was walking out the door (who looked a lot with some random guy I fucked years ago). Anyway, long story short, the guy was having an affair with my mom. Like I said, weird dream, especially considering, in real life, it was my sister that walked in on my mom having an affair. Yeah.

OK, coffee time.