love from Ryan Gosling.
If you're not sure what i'm talking about, check them out here.
I just don't know how this went on as long as it without my knowing. Really.
Ok, now I'll be honest- I've never been too gaga over Ryan, he's just not my type.
However, I found these little posters to be hilarious and incredible, and couldn't help but thinking up a few of my own.
I've even phoned my sister a few times, only to say "hey girl...blah blah blah" as soon as she picks up the phone. I'm glad she gets it, and that I can laugh about these with her.
Lindi probably even appreciates these more than I do. She's awfully crafty-and queen of organization. The label gun is her scepter.
One person who doesn't seem to get it (or at least not that he's letting on) is my very confused husband.
I'm not sure if he doesn't like them, or if he simply just doesn't understand why they're funny.
It's hard though, to be splitting a gut laughing, tears running down my face, while my dear soul mate stares at me with a raised eyebrow and a rather grim expression. He thinks that I've lost it.
I admit-I don't know what Ryan Gosling did to wish this kind of publicity upon himself, or if there is even a hint of a reason why he was picked to be the emotional seat of so many crafty women, but what's done is done.
I thought it best though to illustrate this for him in a way that a man might understand more easily.
Handsome, Meet Ms. McAdams.