I'll say this, I have contact with the Ellen show every day. But that's only because their P.R. agent refuses to take me off her list of daily Ellen alerts. It's like reading a 12-year old girls diary (which, by the way, I definitely recommend if you get a chance). But, I must say, before hitting the delete button recently, I caught the words, 'Selena Gomez' out of the corner of my eye. And I paid attention. And Selena Gomez, barely legal sort of actress sort of singer, definite hottie, delivered the goods, even if it was meant for a day time audience of gaggling coffee klatchers, Selena Gomez was downright ogle worthy in her sextastic tight little white dress with some push up device pushing up her devices and giving her all sorts of fun cleavage appearance. I think I got even warmer under the collar than Ellen herself watching this youthful display of sextastic. Am I setting up my DVR now to tape Ellen? No, I'm not being suckered into a Cameryn Manheim sobbing session, not again, not ever. But I will stare at these Selena Gomez pictures, wait for her boyfriend to accidentally fall into a sink drain and disappear, and, then, make my move. Enjoy.
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Selena Gomez Tight and Perky and Leggy for Ellen
I'll say this, I have contact with the Ellen show every day. But that's only because their P.R. agent refuses to take me off her list of daily Ellen alerts. It's like reading a 12-year old girls diary (which, by the way, I definitely recommend if you get a chance). But, I must say, before hitting the delete button recently, I caught the words, 'Selena Gomez' out of the corner of my eye. And I paid attention. And Selena Gomez, barely legal sort of actress sort of singer, definite hottie, delivered the goods, even if it was meant for a day time audience of gaggling coffee klatchers, Selena Gomez was downright ogle worthy in her sextastic tight little white dress with some push up device pushing up her devices and giving her all sorts of fun cleavage appearance. I think I got even warmer under the collar than Ellen herself watching this youthful display of sextastic. Am I setting up my DVR now to tape Ellen? No, I'm not being suckered into a Cameryn Manheim sobbing session, not again, not ever. But I will stare at these Selena Gomez pictures, wait for her boyfriend to accidentally fall into a sink drain and disappear, and, then, make my move. Enjoy.