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Thursday, October 28, 2004 at 10:38AM Liz, stop reading if you missed America’s Next Top Model last night.
Last week, I said
Next week: Good-bye, Cassie. I’d say “Good-bye, Kelle!” but the judges hate her, so I’m assuming she’ll be sticking around to annoy Jay and Tyra.
Well, I should have gone with my instincts because, Good-bye, Kelle! You and your snout are no longer in the running to become America’s. Next. Top. Model. I would say, “Next week, Good-Bye Cassie,” but I think she might have enough anorexic blonde stripper power to remain, so, next week, Good-bye Ann! You are so hot…but so bland at the same time. Also, you mutilated the precious brownies! Sinner.
In an unrelated story, I’ve got part of this stupid song stuck in my head and I can’t get it out. It is, unfortunately, a hymn; even less fortunately, I only know the first line, and far less fortunately than that, I can sing it only in a boy soprano voice. In the 6th grade, Mrs. Danford made us watch this Disney movie, Perfect Harmony, which you may have been forced to see also, as I understand it was quite popular amongst middle school teachers too lazy to think up a real afternoon activity. The movie starred Bosom Buddies’ Peter Scolari (the poor man’s Rick Moranis), Child Play 3’s Justin Whalin (the poor man’s Wil Wheaton) and Mr Boogedy’s David Faustino (the poor man’s…David Faustino). It was about a boy’s prep school in the south somewhere and they had a school choir and Justin Whalin and David Faustino were the two lead singers. Justin Whalin made friends with the black grandson of the gardener or something and David Faustino didn’t like it because he was a racist and it turns out that black kid can sing (Because, apparently, ALL african-americans on television and in movies can sing, did you know? Even Raven can sing.) and then…I don’t really remember what happened, but at some point, David Faustino beat the crap out of Justin Whalin with a lacrosse stick or something so he could have the lead in the Choir Concert…the solo, of course, being the stupid line from that stupid hymn I have stuck in my head: “Are we like sheep.” They just repeat the line a couple of times and then I think they say ‘have gone astray,” and that’s all I’ve got, but it’s holding on to my subconsciousness like nobody’s business. I am not sure if surgery is an option, but I’m looking into it.
And, finally, a Happy 28th Birthday to Joaquin Phoenix. I still love you, even after spending 10 bucks on The Village only for you to get shanked halfway into it and then whole rest of the movie was about that annoying blind girl. But please, please, please, please, go back to this look for that was when I loved you best.

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The movie starred Bosom Buddies' Peter Scolari (the poor man's Rick Moranis), Child Play 3's Justin Whalin (the poor man's Wil Wheaton) and Mr Boogedy's David Faustino (the poor man's...David Faustino).
was pure genius.
I often wonder if he was meant to be retarded, period. Which makes my attraction to him all the more wrong.
But damnit if he doesn't have the cutest face of innocence waiting to be corrupted!