the end was just the beginning
Hot damn it never slows down in celebrity land. And this week it's all about over-sharing (which I can't really diss ... pot ... kettle ... black). From tweeting their baby's circumcision to posting videos of themselves half-naked in bed, here's what went down: >> Calvin Klein has launched a social media movement among celebrities,... Continue Reading →
Please don’t click on links that are publishing paparazzi pics of Milo. Here’s a personal pic instead. pic.twitter.com/wbJX7cchCd — Alyssa Milano (@Alyssa_Milano) February 17, 2014 There's a gathering storm in Hollywood and it's raining on the paparazzi's parade. I want to hide all their umbrellas ... are you with me? As the Seattle Post reports: Alyssa Milano... Continue Reading →
Have I ever told you the story about the boyfriend who sent me a bouquet with a card that said: "For a Piscean who doesn't like water ... some flowers to put in it"? It was an unexpectedly romantic gesture considering he'd recently discovered a jiffy bag filled with a rainbow assortment of condoms in... Continue Reading →
Weep for yourself, my man, You'll never be what is in your heart Weep Little Lion Man, You're not as brave as you were at the start Rate yourself and rake yourself, Take all the courage you have left Wasted on fixing all the problems That you made in your own head You know how... Continue Reading →
Yesterday was hard. I dropped the kids off to Husband for their first overnight stay. Driving them there, I wept silently behind my sunnies. My heart was heavy as I carried their pillows and toothbrushes and clothes and school bags up the stairs to their new second home. I stared at those naked walls and... Continue Reading →
It's been a looooooong, difficult week and I figure there's a fair few more of those to come. But lots of positive things are already beginning to happen. My social life has become quite the whirl. There have been so many great conversation with wonderful women and men who care. The support they've offered has... Continue Reading →
Husband sent me a message earlier this afternoon, saying there was terrible news on smh.com.au regarding Charlotte Dawson. I was blithely eating fish and chips with the kids and my parents at Ryde Acquatic Centre. As I read the words, my heart sank and horror seeped into my bones. "Oh my god, I think Charlotte... Continue Reading →
It would be very tempting to hate men at the moment, but they've made it bloody difficult by being so goddamn nice to me. I was expecting women to rally around with tea and sympathy. The blokes, on the other hand, have taken me completely by surprise. And it's not because they want to play... Continue Reading →
What a week: Teresa Palmer became a mum, Simon Cowell became a dad, Charlie Sheen got engaged to a porn star, Footloose turned 30, Reality Bites turned 20, I separated from my husband ... Yup, it was all happening ... >> Aussie actress Teresa Palmer and husband Mark Webber welcomed a son, Bodhi Rain on Monday. Teresa announced the happy... Continue Reading →
I bought Husband two tickets to the St George OpenAir cinema at Mrs Macquarie's Chair for Christmas. As anyone who has tried to buy tickets to the OpenAir cinema will tell you, that's about as easy as a camel going through the eye of a needle. Especially when you forget to log on until 24... Continue Reading →
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