it just ain’t right.
December 16th, 2005 § Leave a Comment
having a crush on daniel radcliffe, i mean. for those of you who have been living under a rock for the past few years, he would be the kid who plays The Boy Who Lived in the harry potter movies (or, as i like to call him: The Boy Who Is Way Too Young To Have A Crush On Even Though It Really Can’t Be Helped, TBWIWTYTHACOETIRCBH for short). maybe it’s the british accent, maybe it’s the shaggy/consistently messy hair, but after seeing the latest in the harry potter installments, i have to admit that maturity is treating our mr. radcliffe quite nicely. (unfortunately, the same can’t really be said for mr. tom felton, who portrays draco malfoy.)
ew. and it didn’t help that there was a bathtub scene wherein harry disrobes and moaning myrtle practically clobbers him as he frantically tries to cover himself up with bubbles. *droolshudderblech*
poor brian, upon driving home after the movie, got to hear my teeter-tottering squees of delight and subsequent groans of disgust over how i had a crush on someone who is 12 years younger than i am (or thereabouts). and to clarify for those who may be questioning my sanity and/or tendencies, the youngest person i ever dated was my exbf for 2 1/2 years who was a full 13 days younger than i am; most of the rest have been at least 5 years older. i ain’t no cradle-robber.