Though a good chunk of this is probably BS, it's enjoyable BS on Valentine's Eve, nonetheless.

www.anecdotage.com (am too lazy to href this)

AND

Saw American Gangster last week on HBO.

Heroin movies, I find, are the most romantic of all drug movies.

Case in point: Gia. Trainspotting. Requiem for a Dream. And now, American Gangster.

Okay maybe romantic is not the right word, but I dare you to sleep in the middle of these films. Because seeing someone shoot coke is not as scary as when you see someone shoot up H. Because Hollywood taught us that Heroin users either end up dead in a)the empty bathtub b) the toilet with molds c) the hospital with AIDS or d) among the homeless in the dumpster. Isn't that worth staying up?

Plus the Denzel is the LURV.

Watched 'Wanted' last night.

Very cool.

For everyone who has a bit of a boy in them.

Which I have a ton of, I must admit.

A boy IN, but not a boy WITH.

I'm too tired to blog about singlehood and the crap that come with it.

So blood, bullets and quirky humor from the perspective of Timur Bekmambetov. And holy crap, Angelina Jolie, in that first scene she appeared, you have to admit... she looks like she kills people while on slow motion everyday for breakfast.