I hate the Lift Alert commercial, geez.
Almost as bad as male enhancement commercials. All those except the one with Bob. Enzyte, I believe.
Money Talks still makes me happy. I love that fuckin' song.
Moving on.
The real reason I thought of this entry was because I've been searching for some Platic Tree fanfiction, and, in truth, I figured out I can't find a single one that's good enough. It seems like to have Plastic Tree fanfiction, I'll have to write it myself. No, no I'm not being egotistical about my OWN writing... But you have to see that most of fanfiction these days suck and don't fall out of the genre of goopy romance. Ugh.
I love Queer As Folk.
Hootttt gay guys making out?
Nothing better.
But I do have to sit through goopy romance just like fanfiction.
SAD.
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