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Things I'm Over (Friday Edition)

1. Inauguration (duh) and guess what- in 4 years I'm STILL going to be over the inauguration from this year.

1a. Shepard Fairey- I get it, your edgy. (not)

1b. working. all the time when all my friends have like a million days off in a row.

2. Twitter. My only friends are Scott and George Clooney. And I'm not even so sure that its the REAL George Clooney.

3. Cupcakes. Delicious but I cant really love a food that the hipster community has embraced and made their own. It seems so unappetizing.

4. PETA. Hey guys, way to take a respectable organization and objectify women for no reason. No one takes you seriously except Alicia Silverstone and Pamela Anderson.

5. Michael Phelps. I was over you when you won 89 gold medals and I'm still over you now that your a pot-head. I really do feel bad, you seem nice.

"Polo Fail" (subtitle) My New Favorite Sport

A strange series of events recently has led me to discover a new guilty pleasure- and oh man is it awesome: tough hombres, angry animals, chaps. It all started last month when finally, after being deprived for so long, I was turned on to cable. (Merry Christmas to me!) I'll watch anything now I swear. weirdo cartoons on Nick Jr? done. Family Guy 14 times a day? obviously. a show that is ACTUALLY called Bad Girls Club? dont hate me, but yes, even that.

So my open-minded television schedule, plus the fact that Greg leaves it on ESPN every single time he turns it off, PLUS my deep rooted hatred for all things PETA- it was like the perfect storm- and its raining rodeos baby!

So please check it out...if not for the bulls' names: (Bo Jammin, Poco Loco, Bones) then for the cowboys' names (Pistol Robinson, Wiley Petersen, Ryan Dirteater).