WildHoneyAlways
Rock n' Roll Doggie FOB
Lincoln, too.
not that he was a bachelor, but they had something else in common.
They were both born in log cabins?
Lincoln, too.
not that he was a bachelor, but they had something else in common.
What? Jennifer Aniston is having John Edwards' love child?
Why can't Jen find love?
Finally sends her husband packing
she looks like a "nice girl".
here's another pic
A man's shirt?
I like how she is upset about these photos and acting like she had no idea these would be used!
The claim by John Edwards' mistress Rielle Hunter that she thought sexy, pantless photographs on a bed were going to simply be portraits of her face were met with disbelief today.
I hate it when I pose pant-less and they DON'T get published...Gosh, yeah, I hate it when I pose for sexy, pant-less pictures and they end up getting published
I found a way to get around it, though. I don't pose for pant-less pictures
When will we see your centerfold?I hate it when I pose pant-less and they DON'T get published...
I'm not the "fun" type.Well that's no fun.
Translation: Her claims were met with a resounding cry of "bitch, please!"
she looks like a "nice girl".
here's another pic
I don't completely discount her version of the story as I understand it. I think she believes she was doing a legitimate story where she would come across very differently. It is not impossible that she really did think that the photos would be much more discreet. So why isn't she wearing pants? I don't know. But I do know that many people will do anything a photographer tells them to do. I can envision the photographer telling her that wearing pants won't let her sit the way she needs to, and will mess up the shirt, and that the photos won't depict that part of her body anyway. She may have trusted the professional photographer, but got ambushed later. If that is true, then the photos that she thought were being taken would have shown a rather conservative and matronly woman (wearing pearls, a conservative shirt, sitting among her child's toys).