British, or Brit-ish?
That is the question.
I just saw the best chick flick ever…and now I’m feeling all girly and chick-flicky, which I don’t feel that often, slash, haven’t felt that often, slash, I’m weird.
The name of the movie?
Facebook stalking my friends for a good hour, re-realizing for the 100th time how many are married, engaged, moms, in love.