Slimmer, Shimmer, Screamer, Dreamer

So, I’ve been hitting the gym three times a week for a month now and I’m seeing a difference. The weight lifting classes are similar to circuit training — constant motion, full body. I’m already having to increase the weight on the bars. I’m so stoked about this, you have no idea. I gained weight after the breakup but now I’m getting back into fighting shape. Speaking of which, I’m hoping to switch it up with some Everlast in the coming weeks. Ka-pow!

Tomorrow is the Night of Nights, a very powerful day in my life without fail. Uncle Walt goes utterly nuts for Halloween. I think I’ll reprise my Madame Muffet — that is, Miss Muffet all grown up and loving the spiders — but with frilly PVC corset, stompy boots, stockings, cute spider pillbox hat and parasol. It’s going to be entirely too much fun.

Last night, I went to see Clive Barker’s MIDNIGHT MEAT TRAIN. Master Barker himself was there speaking before the show. I really liked the film and wish it had gotten proper distribution. It made a powerful statement about how great art brings us in contact with the deepest, ugliest truths. Bonuses included Brooke Shields as a bitchy art gallery owner and men suspended upside down. Yeah baby.

In other news, I’m dreaming some new dreams for my life. And it feels wonderful knowing I’ve got such great friends to support me. Thank you all.

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