I just got baack from seeing Down With Love, and all I can say is...

I. Need. CHOCOLATE!!!

Remind me not to watch an Ewan MacGreggor movie when I'm ovulating. My god, what is it with skinny white boys?? I mean, the first thing I think when I see one is "damn, I'd break you!" But then it's Ewan, Ewan MacGreggor, so hot, so sexy, so...so...Scottish and I get all, I get all...hold on, I need some chocolate...

*munch munch* Okay, now where was I? Oh yes, skinny white boys. But yeah, it was a good movie, and the only thing that would have made it better was if it was a musical. There were so many scenes that just SCREAMED out Song Number, but none came *sobs* Oh well, at least there was the end credits. I really hope that movie musicals come back into style. I mean, there was Moulin Rouge followed by Chicago (Which, as my friend Adam puts it, won the oscars that should have gone to Moulin Rouge...), so I'm just waiting for the next musical to come out (it should have been Down With Love).

Anyways, I think it's time for me to take a cold shower and eat some chocolate...

"I didn't know chocolate came with accessories!"
"It also has multiple speeds..."