I can only reveal part of this right now, but seriously. Once upon a time, it was Rutger Hauer. And Chow-Yun Fat, and Colin Firth, and Stephen Moyer (ok the last two still stand). But holy cow, my NEW crush can play the piano like a madman, and sing, and so much more.

I'll explain later. HOTT.

Yeah, I know. I think monkeydad accepts my random ravings because he knows the deal, that he's my heart and soul (and the real life version of what I think the characters are).

I'm totally getting the thing representing the crush-object for monkeydad for valentines day. Awesome.