I need to stop watching chick flicks. Today was: 13 Going on 30, Romy and Michele's High School Reunion, Pretty Woman, Love Actually (again), and the worst/best P.S. I love you. I'm not even on my period. P.S. I Love you makes me cry like a big baby every damn time hormonal-rampage or not. I'm so jealous of the love in that movie. I wish I had someone to love so much that I'd die inside if I lost them.
If my life was a movie some rich handsome mysterious man would come along & things would be perfect. Maybe there would be some espionage and a car-chase. Why can't life be like the movies? Chick flick movies..with a little action. Happy up-beat music, romance, drama, a few explosions, growth, happily ever after.
I'm gonna go do some peep-jousting and pretend this wine is their blood being shed and that I'm a tyrannical king.