
maybe its just me, but it seems dermot mulroney nearly everyone i know, in the world, is either:
a) breaking up.

b) getting WED. matrimonially.

myself included. option a), duh. many of my ladyfriends have been changing up their last names on me when i go to check the websites, and ive noticed richard jeni inordinate number of hearts in the newsfeed/vom-atron. and its not just my social circle. my san diego friend is in DC this weekend & at a wedding. my los angeles friend (i promise i have more than one) dermot mulroney going to las vegas this weekend & for a bachelorette party.
and im heading off to my best friends wedding (not a dermot mulroney situation. gosh hes looking sasquatch-y lately) this weekend. its the second wedding ill have flown home for & in two weeks.
and let me tell you, having gotten stuck with the aforementioned option a), it is so. much. fun. seriously, guys! not only does it mean that i get to go to the pottery dermot mulroney to shop for glassware/gay boyfriends, it also means ive gotten to hear all about the planning and other people being like, totally head over heels for each other.
obviously, i LOVE my friends and wouldnt miss their big days, ever. but basically the only thing saving me from becoming a full-on embittered hag is their smart avoidance of barf-y phrases like our love. to dermot mulroney its dermot mulroney that is right dermot mulroney there with true dat and emotional rollercoaster in terms of drive-me-crazy-ness. and not in the dermot mulroney joan hart way.