From Contact Music:
Actress Kat Dennings has ticked off a major item on her bucket list after appearing in a Hanson video.
The Thor star has been a huge fan of the sibling trio since she was seven and she could not believe her luck when the brothers asked her to be in their latest promo.
She says, “They’re the best… I messaged them on Twitter, playing it very, very cool, like, ‘Oh, whatever, not a big deal, I don’t care, but hi, my name’s Kat, I love you…’ and Taylor Hanson messaged me back.
“Before I knew it I was having dinner with Hanson, which was surreal and unbelievable.”
Dennings shot the video with Twilight star Nikki Reed earlier this month (Jan13).
Guys. How cool is this? I mean, not that Kat Dennings
begged her way into was asked to do a Hanson video, but that she used to be a fan of Hanson back in the day and she got the opportunity to chill with them? I know that when I was a young lass, I loved Hanson. I was that silly little fangirl who’d cry anytime they were on the Rosie O’Donnell show, because I was enamored and adoring and obsessed pathetic, and it was such a good, good time in my life.
Incidentally, Isaac Hanson (AKA the funny-looking one) was my most favorite of all. The rest of them I couldn’t give a shit less about, really, but I pretended they were cool because my two best friends were, respectively, obsessed with Zac and Taylor. Got to keep things real, guys. Always got to keep it real.
Good on you, Kat Dennings!
January 26, 2013 at 11:00 am by Sarah
Isaac Hanson — the one that looks like a horse — and his wife are expecting their second child.
They already have a 10-month-old son!
Isaac’s 27 and his wife, Nicole, is 24.
Jesus Christ. I’m almost 26 (I got a medical report from a doctor today in which I was identified as being “25 and 11/12 years of age” and I was like “Holy shit, am I that close to 26?” and the truth is that, yes, yes I am, but they didn’t need to point it out like that, ya know?), and the overwhelming responsibility of juggling blogging with raising three small cats is practically crushing me. Maybe if I married a washed-up boy-bander I’d find the inner strength to raise two babies.
I wish them all the best of luck.