
I was up this morning before 3AM, and couldn't sleep. I fucking hate that, maybe it's what I get for getting such a good night of sleep the night before in which I had really comforting dreams. Last night I had strange dreams, not bad, but damn weird that's for sure. And the fact that I wasn't at home and didn't have any sleeping pills so I was in a hopeless state of mid morning insomnia. I went out and checked myspace and for once nothing. I was bored ad googled my name and clicked images, (I like to keep up on what's being searched on me, so what?) and the 4th image that popped up was one of me and actress Glenda Cole, from her site, the one where she's kissing me. That was kind of cool.
Around 8 PM prior we ate a late dinner at Pegasus the really good Greek restaurant in Greek-Town. It was delicious, but I think may have contributed to having bizarre dreams.
I fell back to sleep sometime after 5 AM. That was after hearing about George W's massive cuts to Medicare, Farms, Education, and AmTrack. This will cost over 2000 jobs in and around Chicago and lack of transportation for millions including students and jSIN. Of course there is another 200 billion plus being allocated to the military, not including war funding. WHAT THE FUCK. Hey, you voted for the prick not me. And because of the current demonstration the only story bigger than the Super Bowl yesterday was the cleaning up of the commercials. Fuckin' A! I think there are other more dangerous evils at work here, like WAR! 40 years ago Paul McCartney and his band were considered acid dropping anti Christian rock n roll heathens and now he's the best thing they can come up with for half time entertainment. In 1980 I believe it was he was jailed for marijuana possession in Japan. Oops, brain fart. Well at least it wasn't a horse fart, right?
The good news got this morning was the man with a vehicle for his legs, jSIN let me know that the new season of the Seymore Butts reality series on SHOWTIME is starting, "FAMILY BUSINESS". Keep your eyes on the show kiddies. Yours truly and some other MKer's will be on there as they filmed us last fall with the man and his crew while they were here in Chicago. A big THANKS to the wonderful Carly for making that happen. As you may have read before we had lunch and diner and partied with them at TRANSIT all in front of the cameras. It was decadent and debaucherous. Talking about filming anal sex and squirting orgasms and more over eats, was a meal worthy of filming. Though the wait staff were in awe. The waitress at dinner walked to her server and whispered, "I've never heard talk like this." (see photo above of us eating lunch with Seymore Butts and Mari Possa at Ranallis)
So, it's Fat Tuesday and it's just another overcast and gray Chicago morning. And I finally found something to rant about here for you. I envy those in the french Quarter right now. In fact Kevin and I should be there. Maybe next year, maybe sooner. It's crawfish season bro!
Posted by Alex Zander at February 8, 2005 12:45 PM