I'm conducting a poll for a friend. Is Johnny Depp hot or not*?
* which reminds me of this awful TV show that is on now and then in Switzy where a mean panel of judges harshly judges semi-clad teenagers with regard to whether they are hot or not, and the winners get to stand on a dais briefly.
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In 2007 I made a Grand Romantic Gesture and moved to the other side of the world for the sake of my international boyfriend. In 2008 he became my husband, and the serious work of living and loafing in a new country really began.
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3 comments:
Used to be hot. Now I just look at him and wonder why he doesn't shower more...
Periodically skanky or not, he's still hot.
I still think he's hot. I go through phases of writing him off as a tosser and then suddenly he'll say something kind of interesting. The most recent example: An interviewer asked Johnny what he hoped God would say to him when he arrived in heaven. Johnny said: "Wow." Cool answer.
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