Why do dreams stay with you?
Of coarse Madonna would have her own blog, and of coarse it won't let me comment on it, who am I to comment, but a insignificant spec in the sky... God, it's so insance, yah I mean why do I still feel connected to some women who makes millions while I live a meager getting by life. Why can't I give up on the hope that one day we might connect. I guess I am just foolish to think that anything is possible, that dreams do come true. I"m such a dork. Wish she'd read my blog, LOL. I know I shouldn't say it would never happen, but it's highly unlikely.
posted by Angela K. Crandall @ 11:43 PM
1 Comments:
Well, you may be just an insignificant speck in the sky--but you buy her CDs and so you help make Madonna's career possible. If it weren't for all of her fans, she would not be a major star.
I've kind of decided that interacting with celebrities is not for me. There might be some I'd like to meet, but none I can think of. I did get the chance to meet Kurt Vonnegut when he taught at my college. I think the fame had gone to his head--he was fond of walking around with one of those paper sleeves that tea bags come in over the one of the lens from his glasses! After interacting with him, I really don't know about celebrities. They may be like you and me, but like you say... there's a large gap in between.
That said, I don't think I'd trade my life for theirs anyway. Between papparazzi, pressure, stalkers, and having no privacy, I doubt it would be fun, even if it was luxurious.
Anyway, you and Madonna may connect yet. And you never know--it may be in person, rather than through a blog. Wouldn't that be exciting! Even if they never come true, dreams and wishes give us something to keep us going.
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