bedroom galilee clive barker bathroom billy dead lisa reardon car/walk i was a teenage fairy francesca lia block
office up r.e.m. car breakheart hill [book-on-tape] thomas h cook living room the sci fi channel
brand x the message came from out of the blue: Brand X welcomes you into its clutches.
1999 may 18
sharing the wealth
not content to have my own nightly filmshow, i have started gene on the same path.
he doesn't have as many odd dreams a night as i, but he's been having some good ones. yesterday morning, he rolled over and said, "i had a dream they made babe 3."
"ooooo!" i squealed in my barely awake state, "excellent dream! love the piggy! was it a good story? maybe it was a premonition and they will make another babe movie for me."
"no," he mumbled, "it was terrible. they couldn't get enough money to film it the way they wanted to, so someone else took over and made it into a cartoon."
oh, the horror! the thought so unnerved me that i spent all day thinking about babe and how much i loved those silly little movies. and when i got off work, i went to the store and bought my very own copy of babe: pig in the city. i haven't watched it yet, but i feel better just knowing i can whenever i like.
good thing i got my star wars rant out of the way yesterday. i might not have been quite so polite if i had to write it this morning, the night after some idiotic star wars special bumped my beloved duncan, the highlander, off the sci fi channel.
trotting along merrily, claire
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