...guess who was in my elevator when I left work last night?
Elijah Wood.
And he's short! He really is! Smaller than I am, I think. But he has those beautiful limpid eyes. He must have just come from the Rainbow Room (the only floors above us) and was talking with some guy about a director. I kind of stared at the floor and quivered with excitement, and didn't quite get up the nerve to say something to him as we all left the elevator. I always figure, I hate it when strange men talk to me, and I should apply the same logic to celebrities.
Elijah Wood.
And he's short! He really is! Smaller than I am, I think. But he has those beautiful limpid eyes. He must have just come from the Rainbow Room (the only floors above us) and was talking with some guy about a director. I kind of stared at the floor and quivered with excitement, and didn't quite get up the nerve to say something to him as we all left the elevator. I always figure, I hate it when strange men talk to me, and I should apply the same logic to celebrities.
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Date: 2005-05-03 09:43 pm (UTC)