Aaaaahh...spring is truly in the air. Especially the fact that I'm not as hyped up about Matrix Reloaded as so much for a good old damned romantic comedy with simple beautiful people....hey...isn't Down With Love coming out this week?



I don't know really what the fuck is wrong with me. It might be the residue of Chicago's and Moulin Rouge!'s wonderful performances of the leads that rubbed off on me. For some reason, in the prissy part of my mind, I want to see this film. Simple full colored decor? Old fashioned colored musical-like fake bacdgrounds? Extremely colorful costumes? Siff hair cuts that reek of a constrained society? YES PLEASE.

I fell in love with Renee Zellwegger after Chicago and want to wear Ewan McGregor's face as a hat. They're both gorgeous people, granted my adoration for them are positively shallow. Renee for her sole acting ability in Chicago and Ewan for being such a sexy bitch god in Moulin Rouge and in general. I want brain candy and this candy coated sugarball will be like a nuklear-shitfaced-explosion. It no doubt make me grin in pain as my metaphorical sweet tooth desintigrates in the on-coming explosion. I haven't felt this fucking warm and fuzzy since I.Q.. God bless my femenine side.