Tribute to Heath Ledger
May he rest peacefully...
I had a conversation sometime in high school with a boy I liked (I think it was Jar) and we might have been talking about his unhealthy obsession with some stupid celebrity girl, I don't remember who, or the exact conversation, but that's irrelevant anyway.
It was starting to get on my nerves, so I said something gross (that she would hypothetically do? Or had done, maybe?) to bring the focus back to me (isn't that how YOU get attention?) and he got terribly offended and said:
"Ew! I don't want to think about that! That would be like Heath Ledger taking a dump on your forehead!"
And my response?
"Who is Heath Ledger?"
"He's an actor. Ok, so it'd be like any hot guy taking a dump on your forehead...."
I think maybe a year later I finally saw 10 Things I Hate About You. (Great movie). But even now, that is all I can think about when I think about Heath Ledger. That and the stadium singing scene...
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