Gloomcookie, here's one: [link]
And another: [link]
And, okay, this one does look couple-y to me: [link]
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Gloomcookie, here's one: [link]
And another: [link]
And, okay, this one does look couple-y to me: [link]
I (and my gay pals to whom I forwarded your links) thank you, Tep!
And, okay, this one does look couple-y to me
Ellen is wee-er than I thought. Once again, the really big head illusion works the magic. No wonder Ellen is so good on daytime tv, she really has a Merv Griffin thing going there. I still don't think Portia deserves Ellen (and I agree that they don't look that couple-y, Ellen doesn't look very comfortable), but hey, choices.
I always feel sorry for the spouses that get suddenly dumped in these celebrity hook-ups. But I hope that Ellen's and Portia's SO's actually had more warning that the relationships were going South than the press seemed to indicate.
Me too, Matt. I hate the story I've gotten so far from the press, but god only knows what really went on.
Isn't Ellen's former SO suing Ellen for palimony and Portia for "alienation of affection"? That says it was probably pretty sudden to me.
And suddenly I'm so painfully bored.
t stabs Monday with a spork
I'd imagine she deserves some consideration from the palimony angle, but I've always thought "alienation of affection" lawsuits are ridiculous. It's almost like getting a court order to MAKE someone keep loving you.
Isn't Ellen's former SO suing Ellen for palimony and Portia for "alienation of affection"?
I think that turned out not to be true. Let me see if I can rustle up a link.
I had a horrible dream. I usually don't remember my dreams but this was oddly vivid.
I was at Joss Whedon's house, which was an old New England farmhouse. And I had to hand out raffle tickets to a huge never-ending line of people. I was in my pajamas. And there were prizes through the house on every banister, in every nook, and the house went on forever like a crazy house.
And the line was like, never ending.