"Hold on to what makes you unique, 'cuz you're a real yawn when it goes." -Bette MidlerOh! And "Poop". Any phrase with the word poop in it. It's beauty is in its simplicity.
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Now there's where the real crap comes in. Musically, I have learned that I don't have a particular genre, I just listen to what I listen to, and it drives most people to drink.
I miss great movies. They don't have to be indie or arthouse (though I do like both) because my visual palette is as bastardized as the rest of America. I like special effects and loud scores and all of that jazz just as much as the next diva. I love a great comedy, but mainstream doesn't offer that but once every few years. I have always loved horror, and there are still some good ones out there, but for some inexplainable reason, I'm actually getting MORE squeemish as I get older. WTF?
Family Guy, The Soup, Best Week Ever, Rock of Love (More like "ages!") Flava of Love and all of it's scabby spin-offs (because what's not to like about a show in which one of the castmates takes a poop on the foyer floor?)Golden Girls, SNL, Desperate Houseflies, Will & Grace (thank you Mr. Syndication!)Six Feet Under was fantastic, I still watch cartoons and basic childrens' such as Hannah Montana and the rest of that Nic Jr. programming scares the living crap out of me.
I like a lot of non-fiction. Anything on cosmology, historical, I love a good coffee table book, Koontz, Silverstein, Mommy Dearest was insane, Angels & Demons, Carrie, Suess, and The Exorcist is as scary a book as you'll ever read. The movie still freaks me full-tilt boogie, but the book is fucked-itty-upped.
Jackie Beat, Lady Bunny, Charles Busch, Lypsinka, Sweetie, Mimi Imfurst, Kind people, Funny people, Meek people.