I saw this movie over the weekend by myself. I had originally inteneded to see this with my mom seeing as though she understands my love and affection for Ms. Ricci.
I approach her on sunday but apparently she already had a movie date with my dad to see Vantage Point.
I shrugged my shoulders and decided to see it anyway. I walked in the theater with my box of popcorn and my 18 ounces of diet coke in hand. Couples all around me and I sat right smack in the middle of it all.

and I loved it.
these type of movies make me all funny inside and I was glad to have seen it by myself.
No better company than on these situations. I laughed, I felt a slight tinge of heartache, and I swooned throughout the entire 1 hr 45 minutes of the film.

I need to start doing this often, who needs dates?



I drove to work this morning and was surrounded by gay mohawks and backstreet dancers waiting in line for "So you think you can dance?" LA edition.
I should go in and audition on my lunch.

not.