When Whitney Cummings thieved my daily affirmation, “Love you, mean it,” to use as the title for her abrasively mundane Hollywood wrap-up show, I chose to take the high ground. I had just finished a 24-hour Mauna (Hindu vow of silence, Google it) and I guess I was in a forgiving place. It really pissed me off, but I chose not to get worked up and talk about her curious sartorial choices:
…Or her this moment:
No, I was an adult about it. I simply prayed that she’d be able to sleep with her decision to bite a chunk out of my creative energies instead of coming up with something herself. Well, Whit, I’m sure someone told you this, but just in case you didn’t hear, E! Channel just canceled Love You, Mean It. I hope you can forgive yourself and look at this as a learning experience. I’m really not trying to kick you while you’re down, I just needed to get this off my chest…so, sorry for kicking you while you’re down.
I normally try to avoid being cute and quirky like this, but I have to say you had it Cumming.