so while we were decorating the tree last night i wanted to see what was on VH1 classics cos usually there’s something watchable yet not something i have to pay actual attention to on that channel. it was some kind of john lennon biopic that i was not interested in. but it only had 20 minutes more to go so i thought i’d scroll through the guide and find something i could stand for a couple of minutes until the whatever was coming on the VH1.
so there was this movie already on. and it had willem dafoe in it. and if you know me then you know i’m a sucker for mr. dafoe. but what’s this? a movie of his i’ve never seen? and what else is this? it has madonna in it? really? and i’ve never seen it?
how is this even possible?
perhaps you’re already laughing.
so kelly and i are decorating the tree, all innocent and christmas-y. i look up at the tv and, “whoa. i think they’re having sex.”
“ha! madonna boobs!”
“okay, i think it’s… no wait, they’re doing it again.”
“ha! madonna boobs!”
“hey jimmy, madonna’s boobs are on tv.”
jimmy responds from the other room where he’s playing WoW (where he’s been for the last month and a half.) “no thanks, i’m good.”
“okay but you’re missing- oh jeez! don’t look!”
“oh my god.”
“ow, that looks-”
“what are we watching?”
“i thought it was a courtroom drama.”
“more like bedroom.”
“more like pornroom.”
minutes later we look back at the tv.
“are they still doing it?”
“i can’t tell. madonna is hanging from the ceiling? why is she-”
“oh for the love!”
“shit!”
“i don’t need that in my head! who needs that in their head? dammit. let’s go across the street and see mom’s christmas tree.”
“okay! good idea!”
so we trek over to see mom’s tree. she’s got the tree up, but no ornaments on it yet. we gab for a bit and decide to go home. mom follows so she can see our tree. we get home and we’re talking about the tree and mom says, “what the hell are you watching?”
“i don’t know, but for a while there willem dafoe and madonna were having sex.”
“yeah.”
“no, i mean, i think they were really doing it.”
“wait, is she-?”
“oh! shit, where’s the remote?!”
“she’s going to-”
“i know! looking! remote!”
“so you and kelly watch porn while jimmy plays on the computer all day long?”
there is no way that movie has a plot.
Tags: christmas, madonna, TV, willem dafoe
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thank you for letting me relive this. you are such a good friend.
oh, ha. ha.
That movie SO has a plot. It’s about Madonna getting away with murder cause she has a magic va-jay-jay.
If *I* had a magic va-jay-jay, I’d use it for good, and NOT for evil. Mostly.
Also, I miss you & Kelly.
i find myself wondering, how scarry was willem dafoes ‘sex face’. cause on any given day he’s likely to scare the pants off of small innocent children, let alone if he were charged with the energy and fear of madonnas magic va-jay-jay. ya’ll know what i’m talkin about. he’s a scarry lookin dude. i love him, but he’s still scarry as hell.
It is rumored that staring directly into his eyes as his countenance morphs into ‘sex face’ will turn one to stone…Instantly. Regardless if you were the one responsible for his ‘sex face’ or not. He is the Medusa of the celebrity realm, sexually speaking.
The ‘Willem Dafoe Condom’ was actually developed to protect his partners from such an occurrence.
The ‘WDC’ is not like a regular pack of condoms. It *does* contain a normal condom but also includes a Bea Arthur mask. I guess the developers determined it was better to go blind than be turned to stone.
cookie! i miss you too.
you should come over. right now! just ditch work and come on over!
what the-? after reading Mr. Fleegan’s response i can’t help but think, “i married the guy who invented the WDC.”
willem dafoe is not a good-looking man. but there IS something about him… charisma?
yes. we shall call it charisma, for i am drawn to him like a moth to the flame.
and wow. the WDC. i haven’t heard a good bea arthur sex joke/referance in quite some time. bravo.
i’m glad i’m not the only one who is trapped in willem dafoe’s tractor beam.
and jimmy, why you gotta pick on bea arthur?