Well, hello, Mindy Kaling, and thank you for your wise words. Mindy, I, like you, want to profess my love… my love of the ideal girl, that both loves fashion and football, the guy, that adores her parents and doesn’t mind using condoms, the best friend that will tell you off for liking the asshole, but drive you to the airport to catch his flight (probably to LA, from NY or vice versa). I no longer want to lie to my friends, claiming I’m going to yoga when really I’m showing up 20 minutes early (in my yoga clothes) for prime seating to ANY Nancy Meyer movie. I don’t want to adjust my position, so nobody can see my Netflix watch instantly queue as they pass my computer. I want to compare and contrast the book and the movie with my boyfriend, without being both embarrassed that I read the book and saw the movie. In the theater. Alone. I want to talk about my favorite leads and my best romcom experiences. I want to really delve in to what makes “Valentine’s Day” such a great romcom, and about other similar ensemble cast romcoms, and if they fall short and how.
And that is what we’ll do…
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