I mentioned this blog to some people and although I am fairly certain they will forget the name of it and leave me to my anonymity, I decided to go back and read over everything I have written to make sure I didn't write anything about them. I did in fact write about one of them, but not by name. But more importantly, I am a great big whiny baby. How can anyone stand to read this crap?

They don't call them vanity blogs for nothing--it's all boo hoo poor little me. Not that I plan on changing anything. I just want it known that I know I am a whiny baby because it always annoys me when someone is acting like a jackass but is totally oblivious to their own jackassery. I am aware of my jackassery.

I kn0w there was a time last year or maybe the year before when I was obsessed with Scott Baio--but I think everyone is aware that I was never in love with him, right?
Netflix sent me the first 2 discs of Charles in Charge, and I realized I never had a crush on him. He is quite odd looking to me. So why did he become such the ladies man? We all know by now that Pam Anderson has no taste, but he was in Tigerbeat, and they are usually on the money. Fess up, who had a crush on Scott Baio?