WHOA!
So I'm doing some evening shopping at the local foodland for a little snack, and as I'm in line, i notice someone loitering at the end of my checkout counter. Who's face do I see?
Mr. Owen Wilson himself. My boyfriend, who wants to rip all of Owen's appendages off one by one, was standing outside and saw him walk in. I don't think Owen realized who he was, because he gave me hug. He knows my boyfriend wants his head.
I said "What in the hell are you doing over here?" Friendly, huh!
He said he was done with Starsky and Hutch, and that he was doing a photo shoot for BB. By the looks of him, he hadn't seen the sun since he left Hawaii in Jan...
For those of you who read this and are like "?????", refer towards the beginning of my journal. I worked for a few months with Owen, and experienced his odd sexual addictions closer than i needed to.
this has been an odd week....
Mr. Owen Wilson himself. My boyfriend, who wants to rip all of Owen's appendages off one by one, was standing outside and saw him walk in. I don't think Owen realized who he was, because he gave me hug. He knows my boyfriend wants his head.
I said "What in the hell are you doing over here?" Friendly, huh!
He said he was done with Starsky and Hutch, and that he was doing a photo shoot for BB. By the looks of him, he hadn't seen the sun since he left Hawaii in Jan...
For those of you who read this and are like "?????", refer towards the beginning of my journal. I worked for a few months with Owen, and experienced his odd sexual addictions closer than i needed to.
this has been an odd week....