Are you as sick of award shows as I am? I don’t know about you, but I feel like they’ve been going on forever. But after this coming Sunday night’s broadcast of the 
Academy Awards, I think we’ll be done. Thank The Lord!
I am SO bored with them. Bored with all the promos. All the commercials. All the contests. All the articles. All the ads. All the speculation. All the talk. All the gossip. All the guessing. The lead up, in other words. It feels like we’ve been leading up forever.
I am bored with the vanity. And the egos. And the name-dropping. And the ass-kissing. And that’s just among the on-air personalities.
I am bored with the breasts. The butts. The backs. The ‘leg’. The shoes. The bags. The hair; and why it’s wrong. Or right. The make up. The lips. The lashes.
Really, I don’t care which designer dressed which star. I don’t care how many millions of dollars worth of Continue reading
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