In fact, I want to go see it this weekend.
I blame cartoons. I offered to take a classmate to her dentist's appointment (otherwise she was going to have to walk, and the place is located on a majorly busy street, so... Anyway, while I was waiting for her I was watching an X-Men cartoon they had playing, and it was all Rogue and Logan shippy --
-- now, I don't actually ship for X-Men, I have nothing invested, but I spent too much time around Beth, who infested my head full of W/R thoughts, and now I can't help but think they're cute. Bah --
-- and I started thinking about wanting to go see the movie.
I'm telling you, it's subliminal messages being beamed into my brain.
And eek, there's a giant mosquito hawk on my screen... I think he wants in...