April 24, 2003

Colin Farrell

For some reason I have in irrational obsession with this man. Aside from the obvious reasons, I have no idea why. He represents everything I hate about people. He drinks like a fish, smokes like a chimney, does way too many drugs and way too many women. Despite that, I drool (figuratively) whenever I see him on screen.

Today at work I found out that he's filiming in Toronto right now. I was completely overcome. The girls I was working with continued to have a conversation while I actually hyperventilated (they didn't notice). It was the most unusual thing I've ever experienced. There I was, unable to breathe with tears streaming down my face.

Apparently, I'm obsessed.

During my 'episode', I turned looked at Tara and said "Tomorrow is my birthday, take me to stalk Colin Farrell."

Sad, sad, sad. Though, even I could see how hilarious the situation was.


But, if I'm not around for a few days, you'll know that the impulse got the better of me.

Posted by Michelle at April 24, 2003 09:36 PM
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