Is it strange that I got off the other night thinking about Anne Hathaway? Don't lie to me - it is, huh. She used to be a former Disney princess, people. Like, the epitome of wide-eyed innocence. To be fair, I just watched that movie with her and Steve Carrell, where they're spies, you know? And damn. That girl has gotten h-o-t. I was boning my man and the next thing I know I'm imagining her naked. I mean, I went with it, but that's the kind of thing that when it's all over, you're kind of like, what the fuck just happened? Was that a fantasy about.....ANNE HATHAWAY? Sweet Jesus.
UPDATE: This is why I love living in L.A. - I SAW her at a coffeeshop over the weekend! I was like, hey you...get outta my dreams, and into my Corrolla.
About Me
- Tinseltown Tease
- You know. The usual. Moved to Hollywood, stars in eyes, realized Hollywood was full of idiots. Frustrated and dejected, decided to try stripping on a whim. Realized that strip clubs were secretly where all the cool people were. Well, the girls, anyway.
3 comments:
Most of the time I think about having sex with a woman when I get off. My fantasies are simple, yet oh so effective.
I am so loving your blog (& added it to my blogroll).
Right on grrrl, write on.
thanks, casey! i just saw this comment. you rock! :)
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