A LOT of people have celebrity crushes… or even celebrity obsessions. Sure, sure I went through a Leonardo Dicaprio phase in 6th grade, right after the Titanic release. And yes, I thought Johnny Depp was about the hottest thing since sliced bread after watching Pirates of the Caribbean. Other than that though, no major celebrity crushes. It baffles me really. I’m much more amused by the people around me. Normal people rather than some hyped up movie star that will eventually end up in rehab after 4 divorces. Not my style.
I can appreciate what they do, enjoy their movies or their music, and fully admit that they are probably more attractive than your average Joe… but I don’t spend much, if any, time thinking about how I want them in my life.
Can you imagine being a celebrity? You’d have impersonators, stalkers, people starting fan clubs and hunting down your every move and every detail of your life. People talking about having your children… awkward. I find it absolutely bizzarre. What kind of people have so much time on their hands that they can do that? I barely have time to shower let alone devote hours and hours to a person I’ll never meet. I just don’t get it… and probably don’t want to.