Monday, January 11, 2010

An Ode to Harry Connick Jr.


Dear Harry,
I kind of love you. And I honestly have no idea why. In most of the movies I've seen you in, your acting chops are pretty dismal. I don't even listen to your music. I don't even know what kind of music you sing... jazz? Country? Free style hiphop? But I love you. That is all.
Sincerely,
Emma.
P.S. OH WAIT. Maybe this picture has something to do with my obsession.
P.P.S. WHY IS HIS HAIR SO MAGICAL?
P.P.P.S. I'm 19 years old. I'm creeping myself out a wee bit.
P.P.P.P.S. Goodbye.

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