i heart saturdays.

today i was sitting in my bed around noonish (don't hate), having a fine breakfast of popcorn and diet coke (don't judge) and happened upon the greatest film collaboration of hilary duff and heather locklear of all time: the critically acclaimed, the perfect man (oscar nods all around). i didn't realize that mr big was in this movie. he is. and he pretty much plays, well, mr big. also adding to the film's fabulosity is carson of "how to look good naked" and "queer eye for the straight guy."

my fav quote, by far, of this entire movie is one of the carson quotes. when asked if he's a jet's fan, carson retorts:

omg, hello?! i live for westside story!

stereotypical and marginalizing? yes. still funny? mmhmm.