"Well, it's been building up inside of me for, oh, I don't know hooow long!"

Maybe it's because over break my mom (Third Mom shout-out this week? Oh yes.) made fun of me and Moe for the inane smiles on our faces as we sat on the couch one morning watching the end of Love Actually, but lately I've been hyper-aware of the faces I make when I'm watching TV. Like today I checked out the end of Never Been Kissed as I was eating dinner, and I caught myself with that same pathetic, shit-eating grin. I mean, I think that movie is dumb as hell, so what's the deal?

It's quite possible that I'm just a sucker for make-out scenes enhanced by The Beach Boys.