Ryan Gosling and Eva Mendes hooked up for a hike on Sunday. A hike is good. I love hiking. The Vancouver kind of hiking. Pretty sure what they’re doing here though isn’t the Vancouver kind of hiking. Or at least not in those shoes. They probably didn’t go far. He has a book in his hand. Maybe they woke up after a sleepover and decided to go for a walk and found a nice shady patch...and, gulp, he read to her? Oy. I can’t deal with this today. Cannot.

I am however very happy to deal with Ryan and his bulldog co-star. LOVE bulldogs. My “first” dog was a bulldog. That is, before I had my own dogs, my friend Julie got a bulldog and she left him with me every day when she went to work until he had all his shots and could go to daycare. I fell so hard for Nelson. They’re slobbery and farty, they’re really dumb and dopey, and they are so sweet and loving and cute, and clearly Ryan Gosling feels the same. Ryan with a bulldog, to me, is way hotter than Ryan with his shirt off. All day.

Aside from the bulldog, Ryan was also working on the set of Gangster Squad yesterday with Emma Stone. The way he’s dressed and the way she’s dressed, and her red hair and the era a little bit it reminds me of The Notebook. Acting is sometimes so f-cked up to me. I mean, look at them. They look hot. And they look like they’re really, really in love. The body language, the leaning, the chemistry that’s firing off of them even in a photograph... and this is only pretend.

In real life he goes home to Eva Mendes. Which, now that I think on it, might actually be even hotter.


Photos from Flynetonline.com and Famepictures.com and INF