Wednesday, September 03, 2008

I did actually get to see him in person, in real life, once...

I have a working theory that many (because I try to not over-generalize) men are always thirteen at heart: all about hormones and video games. I have to admit, I may be the same way, minus the video games. At thirteen I was an insecure bookworm totally in love with Johnny Depp, and I fear that girl is still lurking inside the woman I am now. I may be more confident, and more social, but I still love the Depp. To the point where I specifically invite a bunch of woman (and one brave man) over to eat food and watch 21 Jumpstreet. This past Saturday was the second Johnny Depp Taco Night, and it was a bit startling to realize how much I can regress into being that girl that was just sooooo totally omg (not that we said that in 1988) in love-lust with someone I would never meet. Seeing him as a demon barber slicing people's throats with crazy hair did nothing to deter me, since I am also still just as stubborn as ever. Good thing we only got through a few episodes and the one movie, since I'm clearly not ever going to get over him (though maybe at some point we'll simply transition into Matt Damon and enchiladas...)

3 comments:

Red Eyes of Fire said...

I think you may be right

Kelly said...

I so wish I could come to your Depp nights. Remember when Richard Grieco came on 21 Jump Street and the TV Guide and commercials kept trying to tell us how he was the new Depp and look how great he is? I was all, Nuh-uh, there is NO comparison!

cat said...

Remember when he had his spin-off, Booker? He was hot, but no one comes close to the Depp.