Is it bad that I’ve grown disinterested in current pop culture? Dunno. I honestly couldn’t care less about fads or celebrities or those horrible reality shows nowadays. Half the time I want to bury my head in the sand and pretend things don’t exist. (little known fact that should be more widely known but you know us humans and our inability to actually learn anything that doesn’t involve Lindsey Lohan’s tits: Ostriches do not, in fact, bury their head in the sand…that is a myth perpetuated by uneducated fools for centuries upon centuries.) I suppose I’ve just grown weary of almost everyone’s complete preoccupation with things like TomKat, the Survivor race wars, the hottest clothing designers, Dan Brown and every last syllable of his trite and insipid works…
Bleh. Give me peace. Or at least a bit of sanity. The only thing I despise hearing about more is the “war” and the continual GOP-Dem mudslinging, for which my only suggestion is to give them all those big padded sumo suits and let them wrestle it out on the floor of Congress.
Will 2007 be the year that Manda finally snaps and moves to Canada?
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