Sisters/Strippers/Speed

Well I didn't write yesterday and now I am trying to recall the events that have occurred . I never did drive up to visit Wife's grandmother the other day. There was this whole convoluted argument going on between her and her sister. I was supposed to drive up with her sister to visit but then it all got stupid and we ended up not going.

Cathy (the sister) is ok, but she has recently had sex for the first time and has become quite self involved. It's very frustrating to see a girl you used to think was very cool, turn into every other girl you know. Not because I think she's a slut or anything... but as soon as the event "occurred" there was an instant change in her, and she got awy from being this wonderful, empathetic and intelligent person... to standard, self-centered, "I wanna work in a bar" chick. Quite sad.

In other news, Randy is home alone for the weekend with no money poor bugger. We watched a BluRay last night on his machine. He has a pretty sweet setup. Speed Racer, and I don't care who you are, if you thought Speed Racer wasn't good... you are wrong. And if you think I am wrong, then check the King of Comedy Ricky Gervais's Blog for a sobering view of his best and worst movies of 2008.

Excerpt:
5. Speed Racer -- I'm sick of defending this film. But fuck it, one more go. Look, you're wrong. It's as simple as that. If you haven't seen it, whatever you think of it, you're just wrong. If you have seen it and didn't like it, well... you don't understand what you saw. This film is so far ahead of its time the closest thing I can compare it to is 2001. So there. That's a hyperbolic statement I will live to regret. But, hyperbole is necessary sometimes to prove a point. This film is amazing. It's even important. It's amazing storytelling, it's technically leagues ahead of anything else and here is the main reason people hate it: it is like nothing that has even been before.

Its also cool to see him rag on Twilight:
1. Twilight -- Dear Fat Girls of America, I know times are tough. I know how it feels to be overweight, and unpopular, to feel that no one really understands you and to wallow away at night, lying in your big bed, snacking and wishing there was an effeminate vampire boy-child to come steal you away and show you how shiny he looks in the sunlight. (I don't). But this is not the answer. I say it again, ma'am: THIS IS NOT THE ANSWER. I know it's too late to stop this train, but let us all agree that the Twilight books make Harry Potter look like Proust. And even worse, the Twilight film makes Disaster Movie look like The Leopard.

Okay enough excerpts from Ricky Gervais's Blog.

Randy and I also chatted about going on a trip somewhere, just for the strippers. . I knew a stripper online and we thought about going to visit. Not for anything other than a visit. Does that sound weird? Maybe. Would it still be weird if I said we were gonna go visit this girl I know who sells used cars? Who's the whore in that duo? If you guessed the stripper... guess again.

In stupid news, I poked that girl I used to have a crush on on facebook. I actually spent a long time deciding weather to do it or not. I did not get poked back. I know she's been online since, cause there has been a status update. I guess I should let this one go.

Well, I guess I should get ready. I have a contract to work today. Randy's gonna come keep me company for some of it, which is good, cause this one will take awhile.

See ya soon, friends...

'Mouse