♪: justin timberlake - rock your body

For the past several days I have been thinking up an entry. There really isn't anything to talk about since I never do anything.
I did, however, come up with some subject matter.
Romance.
I had been searching for a movie to watch as background noise. Right now, Mulan is playing and that's my third choice.
First one - Pan's Labyrinth.
Second one - The Orphanage.
Third One - Mulan.
I decided that I wanted to watch something romantic and not depressing with dying/dead children.
I have been in a romantic mood. Searching for someone - but they all turn out to be jerks. For once, why can't I find anyone mature enough? Is that so difficult to ask?
The only man I have met that I truly love is Princess. He's purring in my lap right now. It makes me happy. Haha.
Molly is snoring on my floor, dreaming I suppose. Her limbs are twitching.
And she smells.
So attractive.

Aw, Mulan's father fell down because he's crippled.

So, I finished The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson.
What a fucking awesome book. No, honestly. I want to reread it. After I read the last word I wanted to to turn back to the first page and start all over again. I adore that book.
I'm reading Kockroach by Tyler Knox and I'm still at the beginning, you know. I just read the part where the Kockroach inadvertently discovers masturbation.
I don't know what to think.

Last night I stayed up to talk to Taylor, from Wisconsin, and it was hilarious.
It was just a good four hours.
Really.
I adored it.
Lots of new jokes.
We watched Howl's Moving Castle in sync and watched it in Japanese.
We would repeat the funky sentences.
Ah, fun.