Here’s a little-known secret about me – and by “little known”, I mean literally no one knows it, not even my husband:
I love Matt Dillon.
I keep it a secret because my love for him is complicated to explain. I actually I find him really gross. There’s something about Matt Dillon that is so incredibly off-putting to me; something smarmy, something that tells me he probably has sexual proclivities that I wouldn’t be into. I can totally see myself saying, “Um, no Matt Dillon, I will not have sex with you covered in mayo!”
Maybe it’s the roles I’ve seen him in that have coloured my opinion – Wild Things, There’s Something About Mary. But I find him to be very unattractive. So much so that I also want him.
I know, it’s weird. Maybe I’ll talk about it in therapy.Continue reading “Booknerd Wednesday: The House That Jack Built & Bookish Choices”