RELAX fan girls, he's not been kidnapped by some tin-foil hat person.
I just had an email from someone with the handle "davidsgurlfrnd"---I hope that's not one of you, no offense-- I've never heard of her...no idea why this person is writing me. I THINK she may have gotten hold of my e-mail from mistake?
Anyway, apparently she'd just gone to see the immortal sex god known as David Tennant, in his role as Hamlet, and was really upset that the man was, apparently, a no-show at the stage door.
She was quite put out with the man. She said she'd come there all the way from someplace called Congleton, wherever that is, and had waited "ages" to see David...erm--didn't she just see him for 3 hours in a play? Oh well, I understand, I suppose. I used to be like that about John Denver, for a short time, when I was in my teens. (stop rolling yer eyes and snickering!)
Maybe he was sick or tired and just wanted to go home, maybe he has a personal or family issue that's demanding his attention, maybe he had friends or family visiting, or had a pressing engagement, maybe he was dying for a shag with some girl...who knows?
Too many of these fan girls seem to be oblivious to the fact that he's just a guy, with a life of his own, and is not their personal beau, and though the man is very kind about going out of his way to meet his fans, he is never obligated to be there for them ALL THE TIME, just because these girls are his FANS.
Anyway...why am I even writing this? I have no idea. Nights are soooo-long for me, now the cold weather's here. No sitting out on the balcony, watching the world go by, chillin' to tunes and sipin' lemonade. Now, it's just me and a book or my blog...blogging about david tennant fans...well, it was either that, or blog about what I had for diner...decided DT was slightly more interesting than talking about a sandwich made from leftover meatloaf...but then again.... ![]()
God, I miss Dr Who! Gotta' win the lottery so I can get a new 'puter with SOUND.



