I’m mildly obsessed with John Legend and Chrissy Teigen. It seems as though their relationship has evolved past that of normal human capabilities, because all they do is love each other and eat good food. Oh, and hang out with their fucking perfect baby, Luna. It’s whatever. I’m not crying, you’re crying.
In a recent interview with ET, John admitted what really drew him to Chrissy, other than her general perfection:
I started falling in love with her over the phone because she is good with those 140 characters. She’s soo good and she’s soo clever. I started to see that right away with her. Like, ‘Wow, she’s really impressive.’ Once we started spending more time together between tour stops and all this other stuff, we realized we had such a connection — and then it blossomed into a marriage and a baby.
Of all the things to love about Chrissy, I can totally understand why this caught his eye. She’s ridiculously funny, and her tweets make her seem like the most personable celebrity ever. She’s the kind of famous person that you would want to sit down and drink a case of shitty beer with, which is essentially my criteria for deciding if I like a celebrity or not.
Girl’s feed is straight fire. I’d be more surprised to hear someone claim that they didn’t fall in love with her after a quick scroll down her page. I’m also super jealous, because guys usually decide that they don’t want to fuck with me after finding me on pretty much any form of social media. Why is it that Chrissy snags a husband when she tweets her honest opinions, but when I do it, it’s “offensive” and “not cool to include a guy’s name while disclosing detailed information about his dick?” Fucking double standards. .