Good news for Ewan McGregor, Hugh Laurie and Colin Firth!

Posted in Cote d'azur, Johnny Depp, South of France, stalking johnny depp, Uncategorized with tags , , , on July 1, 2013 by Lesley Stern


Nobody can say I’m a quitter.  For over two years I’ve faithfully stalked Johnny.   Yet he’s evaded me.  He’s ignored me.  He’s mocked me with his eyes.  He cheated on me  Vanessa with some bimbo (ie: someone who isn’t me).  And if my heart wasn’t shattered enough, there was the spray tan incident.

But nobody can say I’m a doormat either.   Which is why I’ve made a major decision.  From now on,  I will be stalking other people. I prefer to think of it as not so much giving up on Johnny as broadening my horizons.

I’m currently taking applications for new stalkees.   There are only a few requirements.   You should be age appropriate.  I prefer you to be over 40, but am willing to make an exception should the right 18 year old come along.   Since I plan to stay in the South of France, you should plan to spend some time in the region (and please let me know when you’ll be here, where you’ll be staying and your contact information–it makes stalking so much easier).

A note to Ewan, Hugh and Colin:   since you’ve already made my short list, you need not apply.   However, please send me your contact information.  I’d like to start work immediately.


Happy birthday Johnny. You’re finally older than me!

Posted in Johnny Depp, stalking johnny depp, Uncategorized with tags , on June 17, 2013 by Lesley Stern

AARP Johnny DeppI can’t tell you how many times I’ve celebrated my 49th birthday waiting for this day to come!   And I hear Johnny likes younger women.

Johnny darling, these really could be our golden years.    Please stop by and unwrap me!

How much much more can a girl take?

Posted in Amber Heard, humor, Johnny Depp, stalking johnny depp with tags , , , on May 28, 2013 by Lesley Stern

johnny in orangeJohnny, you’ve ignored and eluded me for years.  Yet I was willing to forgive that.   I even hung in there when I heard you’re cheating on me with the 27 year old gorgeous bisexual actress chick.  But when I saw this picture, my heart broke into a gazillion pieces.

I pictured us growing old together, not growing orange.   Spray tan?   Really?   Pourquoi Johnny, pourquoi?  You’re starting to look like a real housewife.  Next thing you know, you’ll have trout pout (although I can’t help but fondly consider the implications of Johnny with more lip. Must. Stop.).

My mind is spinning…should I give up on him?   Should I hang in there until this crisis passes?  I’ve invested so much time and energy into this relationship, I’d hate to bail at the first sign of real trouble.  On the other hand, we’re talking about my peace of mind here.   I can’t spend the rest of my life worrying that my significant other is sneaking around behind my back getting a spray tan while I’m too busy dutifully stalking him to even put on some lipstick.

And frankly, that shade of orange looks terrible on me.

Is this a sign it’s over between us?

Posted in humor, Johnny Depp, stalking johnny depp, Uncategorized, Vanessa Paradis on November 28, 2012 by Lesley Stern

According to Google alerts, Johnny Depp and Amber Heard are “in love.”   It was one thing when he was cheating on Vanessa, but now he’s cheating on me!   There’s nothing more upsetting than the man you love  being unfaithful before he’s even met you.

Vanessa’s mansion

A really nice yurt

Understandably, I’m pissed.  I’m considering talking to a lawyer.   I figure after a year and a half of faithful stalking, I should be entitled to something.

I realize it would be irrational to expect  a 4.4 million dollar Beverly Hills mansion like the one Vanessa Paradis got.  Her 14 years with Johnny dwarfs my meager year and a half (on the other hand, she got to have sex with him so maybe I’m the one who deserves the mansion).

I want to be fair about this.   Here’s what I’m thinking:   maybe a really nice yurt?

Johnny, I’d like to show you my lingerie

Posted in humor, Johnny Depp, stalking johnny depp, travel with tags , , on October 21, 2012 by Lesley Stern

For a change of pace, I decided to stalk Johnny in Venice for a couple of days.

Venice is not a great place for stalking.   It’s like a medieval maze and one wrong turn and you’re on some dead end and every potential escape route you find, inevitably leads to another dead end.   Now that I think about it, it sounds like a metaphor for my entire stalking endeavor thus far.

I didn’t find Johnny in Venice, but I did find myself in a La Perla store (fancy Italian lingerie), having become enamored with a bra in the window.  Damn, if it didn’t look and feel fabulous on.  It didn’t matter how much it cost, I had to have it.   And two pairs of matching panties.

I could get a shot of Botox for the price of this underwear, but unlike the Botox, at the rate my life is going, nobody will see the beautiful bra and panties.  Unless I schedule a doctor’s appointment.

Worse, I’ve been home for four days and I’m afraid to open the damn bag because I might sully the contents for the extremely special occasion I’m saving them for.   In other words, there’s a very real possibility that someone will find my unopened bag of ridiculously pricey lingerie among my remains many, many, many years from now.

Johnny, this is where you come in.   I would definitely consider you the sort of special occasion I would deem worthy of cracking the bag open and actually wearing the precious undergarments.

Since this extravagance is really all your fault, I feel it’s your personal responsibility to come see my new lingerie. In fact, I beg of you.  Not only would it be a crime if so much beauty, craftsmanship and expense remain untouched in a paper bag indefinitely, I’d really like to see it again myself.

Johnny, your clothes are making me uncomfortable. Please take them off.

Posted in humor, Johnny Depp, South of France, stalking johnny depp with tags , , on September 10, 2012 by Lesley Stern

This is a picture of Johnny at the Toronto Film Festival.   It looks like he’s wearing more than one shirt under a vest, under several scarves, under a jacket.   Frankly, the look just isn’t working for me.

What if one day, after a long day of stalking, I find him in a charming dead end alley in the old town of San Tropez?   Our eyes lock and he knows that he must have me now, quickly, before the prying eyes of the paparazzi catch us.

He kisses me deeply and rips my bodice off.   I want to feel his heaving chest against mine and start unbuttoning.   And unbuttoning.   And unbuttoning.   Damn, some of the button holes on this particular shirt seem smaller than the buttons!   And unbuttoning.  Crap, my hands are getting tangled in these scarves! And unbuttoning.   Just as I feel the hard outline of his massive belt buckle, flashbulbs start popping and the moment is lost.

So Johnny, darling, please rethink your wardrobe.   I’m not being shallow, just practical.  And if you insist on the layered look, I’m thinking zippers might be nice.

Crucial advice for anyone planning a trip to the South of France to find Johnny now that he’s single.

Posted in Cote d'azur, humor, Johnny Depp, Plan de la Tour, South of France, stalking johnny depp, travel, Uncategorized with tags , , , on June 26, 2012 by Lesley Stern

Now that the official announcement that Johnny and Vanessa have split has come out, I’ve noticed that suddenly lots of people are finding this blog by googling “Johnny Depp and Plan de la Tour.”

This leads me to believe  that a growing number of delusional women (and men, I’m sure) are interested in visiting the South of France in search of Johnny now that he’s supposedly available.

Since I’ve been here for over a year (and I’ve been delusional for even longer), I think I’m uniquely qualified to provide some vital guidance on the subject:

BACK OFF!   I was here first.

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