Ah, it's sad once they're all grown up. Thirty-five years. I can't believe I'm saying this, but yesterday (according to our definition of cougar) was the day that Cameron Diaz has technically entered the official world of Cougardom.
There's something about her that's just so... young though. And I think she knows that. I mean, with that face up above, she clearly wasn't happy to be celebrating the entrance into her thirty-fifth year of life.
I don't know exactly what it is about that's strikingly non-35 though. It's something, but I don't know what.
Maybe it's her bubbly personality, or those delicious legs, or maybe that tight backside of hers.
All of that is great, but I think it's just so much more than that. It's something about her... there's "Something About Cameron," if you will...
Bad joke. True Story.
But, there's just something about her whole aura, that little intangible something, that's so youthful. Maybe that's just because every time I see her I start thinking about Fiona the princess from Shrek and all the naughty things I want to do to her hot little animated body...
But then again, maybe that's a personal thing and not too many people can relate. I do, however, prefer animated Cameron over the occasional Fragglerock look she sometimes throws at us.
Anyway, check out Cameron being hot and being thirty-five all at the same time. Look at those legs too. As I always say... like an aged wine, they only get better with time.
Oh, by the way, Happy Birthday, Cameron!
