Today’s list is one of hope, regret, and support. I present to you, 5 people I would love to have for dinner.
Reece Witherspoon – Obvi I’m sure, but seriously. She is like everyone’s friend. I would love to pick her brain about motherhood, her career, and how to balance it all. And, style, exercise, and now marriage. Seriously, we just need to pow wow.
Jake Gyllenhaal – Would like to meet with him for may reasons. 1) Seriously, so hot. 2) Why did you dump Reece, and Taylor. 3) Do you remember me? See, Jake and I met during the Rock The Vote visit he did during the Kerry/Bush election in 2004. I suck at being normal around famous people. Especially hot famous people. So when I got the chance to hug him, shake his hand, make an impression. I bombed. I could have built re pour but instead looked at those deep blue eyes, and chizled dimples and proclaimed…I like his ring. Meanwhile, a cutsie 19 year old college student asked him for a picture where he was giving her a piggy back ride. We then jumped into a van where they were transporting us to where we could put in our absentee ballots. Once the van came to a stop, he ran from the van he was riding with us, literally ran. Score one for Angie.
Gideon Yago – Who is Gideon Yago you ask? Well remember MTV News circa 1997 – 2001? He was the news anchor. He was the love of my college years. I was pretty much convinced that I was going to meet him and we were going to date and live happily hipster ever after when I moved to NYC. Well, again, I did get a chance to meet him. I was interviewing at MTV News for an internship. He walked by, introduced himself. He was radiant. Way more inked up than I expected. What popped into my head? Well, what would any normal girl from the Midwest trying to fit in in the big city do? I though – I’ll show him my freshly inked tramp stamp and he will realize just how in love with me he is because after all, I know him so well and this tattoo will be a sign that we are meant to be together forever. I still cringe at that 45 second interaction. SO, I would love to meet with him again, just to be sure he doesn’t remember me, or my butt crack/tramp stamp.