Boy crazy
Teh Boyfriend and I separated from the hip over the weekend as he hit the road with his boys. Not to be outdone, I made sure to hook up with as many boys as I could while he was away. (No worries, it was all very meaningful. And safe.)
First off was Em’s place for the much anticipated Teen Heartthrobs Movie Night. I waltzed in rather late, but still made it on time for the main event as the other girls spent the first couple hours catching up on the season opener of ANTM. Once that concluded, we took our pick of heartthrobs to get our hearts throbbing. And there were plenty to choose from. So many, that we only managed to get through two movies—Ladybugs (with Jonathan Brandis(!)…and most unfortunately, Rodney Dangerfield…) and Weird Science (with Anthony Michael Hall!)—before calling it a night, leaving Andrew McCarthy, Michael J. Fox, Christian Slater, and Luke Perry out of our sights and sighs for the time being. The good news though, is that this guarantees us at least two more nights of squeeing and swooning in the near future. 
Wanting to live a little more, er, “dangerously”, I met up with the Drunk, Druggie, and Dyke for some cheese fondue and stew the next night. We then hung out at the apartment, where I introduced them to the awesomeness that is Wet Hot American Summer. 
Despite all those boys at my disposal, I must admit that I am just truly crazy for one: …Ewan McGregor!
(I would’ve said Teh Boyfriend, but I didn’t want to make y’all vomit at the sickly sweetness. Especially since there will be lots of that coming up as our anniversary is in the next couple of days. 
You have been warned.)