It’s hard to miss the joy in Ellen Pages’s face since finally told the last three people in the world that didn’t know that she was gay that she is gay. It’s not just the emotional weight off the shoulders, it’s the ability to dress up like a grumpy middle aged man and walk your bitch around The Grove because she wants to do some shopping. You’d rather be drinking a brew and watching LeBron, but you’re lady needs some tampons and a new blouse or some such shit. Welcome to the fold, Ellen. You have no idea how awesome this man’s life is.
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