Diary of Lisa Taylor, reluctantly 42 (and a half)

Or.. 'f.ck me I'm forty.. two.. and a half', though can look 38 on a - not so deluded - good day. Or 'How to reconcile a well experienced mind trapped in a still - but for how long? – youthful body.' Don't have the 30somethings angst/problems, neither have the resigned (?) ageing baby-boomers in safe family territory outlook yet. Here's how I cope, one day all sexy women will get old... but never invisible. © Lisa Taylor 2005/6/7/8/9. Jeez.. so much for the 42 and-a-half delusion

Friday, August 11, 2006

13 July - Johnny Depp & Me

A sign of the times ie. ageing… on the way to see Pirates 2 or Dead Man’s Chest with friend’s daughter (her idea, I’d rather go and see Atomised, it may be a flawed film but I loved the Houellebecq novel) I text a friend that the movie is two and a half hours long and am not sure I can stand it. He replies ‘But it’s got Johnny Depp in it!’ To which I swiftly reply ‘Yes, but cynical and disabused of fanciful dreams as one becomes, I now accept he’s very happily married to the superior Vanessa Paradis and no longer believe that should we accidentally meet at a social event, he would find me irresistible and start a whirlwind romance. Once I stop believing that… I don’t fancy him anymore’
Ok the text was shorter but expressing this sentiment exactly. Ah well….

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