Showing posts with label james franco. Show all posts
Showing posts with label james franco. Show all posts

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Palo Alto by James Franco


So a few short months ago I posted a little ditty about my love for Zac Efron. Well, I've got more crushes up my sleeve. I'm not going lie. I'm a 35 year old woman who is still a 12 year old crush crazy girl. Blame it on being a country kid with no friends. I found comfort in my little crushes. I would write stories about them, day dream about them swinging on my swing set listening to my little red boom box.
Ahh...the sounds of Air Supply and Peter Cetera are coming back.

Anyway, my husband is amused with my crushes and doesn't mind when I drool over them while watching a movie or a tv show or apparently writing silly little posts like this that really shows my dorky side. (Last example; watching Blue Bloods last night with Donnie Wahlberg and Tom Selleck. Oh Magnum Pi and a New Kid on the Block. Come on!!
This show was written for me)

But once again, I digress.

Let's talk about James Franco. First off, look at him.
Oh, I will give you a minute.


I started my love affair with James way back with the TV show Freaks and Geeks, one of the best damn TV shows ever made! Here's a favorite little clip of mine from there.
I have since seen him in all of his movies; from the ridiculous Pineapple Express to the powerful Milk.

He is gorgeous and talented and can do little wrong, in my eyes.
And now he is a published author. See, I always tie it back in to books, right?

Palo Alto: Stories is the name of his book. Have I read it? Not yet. Will I? Eventually.
Or as I told my friend Cheryl, he could write the ABCs on toilet paper and I'd read it.
Seriously, I read The Hottest State by Ethan Hawke because I was once crushin' on him.
It can't get any worse than that. Sorry, Ethan. Hemingway you are not.
Actually, I do have a wee bit more faith in Mr. Franco.
I certainly don't want to discredit him and his writing abilities.

So, check it out...the book that is. It sounds interesting.
And you can stare at the gorgeous picture above of him while you read.

Sorry James, you are just too darn hot.

Happy reading and as always, thanks for stopping by!

red headed book child