In the past few days I've been fed on so much romance that I feel that if I were to stick a toothbrush down my throat, my throw-up would come out as Instant Love Potion #9.
Seriously, how could it not?
How not, when I've been steadily digesting books such as The Other Boleyn Girl (which by the way, is wonderful), movies like Enchanted, Across the Universe and just a few hours ago, Moulin Rouge?
Then when I feel like I've had enough of love schmuff, I turn onto MTV hopeful for Evanescence, only to get Westlife! And so in pure desperation, I switch to ESPN. Kidding, kidding! Not that desperate.
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