Pinky's Fandance - John Stamos

As we all know, there are certain celebrities who make me lose my shizz. You'd think after all this time I'd be a little more adept at keeping it together, but that's just not the case. As John Stamos was one of the Teen Beat posters I hung in my room as a pre-teen (as the closet and door were devoted to Ricky Schroder), I knew meeting him was going to be a big deal for me. Unfortunately, instead of looking at the camera, he decided to look into Timbucktoo. Was he as dreamy in person? Yes. Was he sexy? Yes. Was he incredibly nice as I'd heard? Um, debatable. But, you know, at least I got a picture (and an autograph on a picture he didn't like - more on that later), right? I need to stop obsessing that it's not perfect. I'm sure I'll see him again...and if I don't, my life isn't going to end. Luckily I didn't blurt out that his face was on my wall when I was 12. See, I can hold it together...well, sometimes. :)