New system

Ok, got the new system hooked up and running. I have tomorrow off. Unfortunatly, I'm still watching The Fluffer. I'm curious if the two guys will end up together or not, which is probably the only reason I'm still watching. To be honest, it's kind of like Boogie Nights, without the production values, with gay porn, and with better cameos. Hell, Ron Jeremy shows up at a Chi-Chi LaRue party. (Note to self: Pretend you don't know who these people are. We don't watch porn.)
There are some great lines sprinkled throughout, including a rant about the lack of good lesbian porn, and "The nice part about being straight is that you don't have to worship Cher."
I finished The Dreyfuss Affair and The David Kopay Story last night. All I need now is a copy of The Front Runner, and I'll have read all the good gay men being fucked over by ESPN books that are out there.
Ok. Back to the movie. Then to bed, after resetting my damned alarm clock.

Mi pobre cabesa!

Ok, just finished The Fluffer.

Um. Yeah. Not a date movie.

Lots of fun stuff to think about.

Like what to do when you fuck your life up beyond repair.

I hate Urbana

Well, about 5 this evening, my sis-in-law called me and told me the squad was coming for my mother, who was to a point where she couldn't walk. This meant finding a ride back here to help take care of mom.
Kill me.
By the time I got to the hospital, the Demerol was just starting to kick in. Mom told me I had nice teeth. She then started telling more of those stories we only get when mom is on painkillers.
So, my brother gets there, and Lisa leaves. The entire time, mom's bitching about getting admitted, since she can't walk.
Well, they now have mom on a narcotic drip. Yes, she's been admitted. I hate seeing her in pain, but what can I do, short of amputation?
So, now I'm stuck at my brother's house until he leaves for work tomorrow. Parents should not be allowed to get sick until the children are able to take care of them.
*sighs*
I swear, I'll put something funny up tomorrow. Right now, I'm way to irritated to cope.