Cold Hard Cash (or: I Need a Boy Like Johnny)

In my endeavour to post every day in March (oh yeah, didn't I mention that's what I was doing?), I seem to have forgotten about the fact that my life isn't super-interesting.

Um... I watched Walk the Line last night. It was like a white Ray. Although June Carter's (Reese Witherspoon) costumes made my day. And I like it when she has a southern accent. And I like it when she sings. The music was my favourite.

I need a rock and roll boy. Preferably one with a dark brown or black pomp. Yes please.