At 3 AM watching “Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back” again on commercial TV (when you HAVE it on DVD and on the TiVo off of cable with no commercials).
But I am.
I need to just go back to bed.
I’m rankled at Jason Mewes, anyway. If what they say on his Wiki page about how he got out of rehab and was staying with Kevin Smith et ux and stole from them to get drugs . . . then we’re over, you hear? I hope it is just WikiLies. But if it’s true, I am OVER him once and for all. He isn’t even my type of guy, anyway.
My usual type of guy is . . . you know, geniuses.
But, y’know, “Jay” just kind of got to me. Y’all know I have a thing for guys with long hair. (Although I have also heard Mewes was shorn . . . which would REALLY break us up.) However, I expect good behavior towards friends. So I’m really hoping that stuff is just scurvy rumor.
This is crazy. I’ve got to go back to sleep. Got prep to do for tomorrow night–er, tonight’s trick-or-treaters. I can already feel the veil thinning between this world and the spirit world. . .