Chris Tucker and Marlon Brando star in Michael Jackson's short film.
Meat Loaf turned 54 on Thursday.
I dreamt a dream I think I had.
I was lying in bed, sometime around eight in the morning when my brother walked in, naked but covering his crotch with his left hand, and told me breakfast was ready. He grabbed a towel of my floor, wrapped it around his waist, and left. I got dressed and went downstairs. On my way, I saw Sophia and Michael playing five-year old shareware games online. I picked my plate of eggs and sausages off the counter and sat down on the couch. From the kitchen, my mother asked me to vacuum the carpet at the side door. I said I'd do it after my breakfast. She couldn't care less whether I was eating and started shrieking at me to "clean the carpet, or else". Iritated, I complied, semi-sulking all the way there. When I turned on the vacuum, and started moving shoes out of the way.
I can't remember the last time I had a tantrum.
I think a cast page would facilitate things.