it's just me...kinda

I have a dark side. One that requires constant retaining and hiding from the rest of the functioning world. One that is quite, as to put it gently...embarrassing. I am a romantic, I am in love with love. A nice little quirk about me is that I love and read People magazine...religiously.
I do admit wanting to see a flick to see one of my most favorite males, Channing Tatum, in one his delicious musclesque roles.
I consider Michael Scott a friend because he's constantly in our lives and on our screens.




When I saw Titanic for the first time, I sobbed and sobbed. I sobbed during the movie, I sobbed all the way home, I sobbed well into that night and into next morning. My heart was physically BROKEN and I had to be reminded that it was a movie. But not to ME! It was much more than that. I sobbed the next morning at church and went home because my eyes were so puffy and I had a crying headache! It was so pathetic! But the music got to me and I was moved. Deeply and teenly moved. Huh. I still love that movie.

I abide by Lorelai and Rory Gilmore's sense of attitude when it comes to something stupid in my life, as they are both gal-pals as a result of owning two sets of seasons 1 through 7. They are both practically sisters in my family.

I love movies. I love the glitter, the behind-the-scenes, the one-liners, the accidents, the goofs and more importantly the MUSIC.
Having said that, I don't know why I got so happy, honestly THRILLED for two people in Hollywood. (Yes, they are my friends) Emily Blunt in all her fabulous accented glory, and is an absolute DOLL and John Krasinski, who will always be my lovable Jim from The Office.
They are engaged!! I am happy for them at a shot of happiness and who knows if it will even stick. But my dark side is truly happy for them.

P.S. My dark side also requests an invite.