Superstars is hilarious, although painfully off-key most of the time. I can't believe that there aren't some D-list celebrities out there that can sing in tune more than 50% of the time.
It's all made up for by Renee Brennan's appearance as a judge, 'cos she is a fox as well as a damn good musician.
Fact: I used to go to school with "Caro" - she was nauseating sweet all the time
even then. She was one of those pretty, popular people who also take the time to make sure that she's seen to be comforting the retards. You know? "Oh, don't laugh at X, they can't help it... "
And then she'd continue being pretty and popular and perfect. Damn her overly-sweet nature! Or, persona, at any rate.
I am...
I am the girl who kisses her girlfriend on the sidewalk and laughs at those who glare.
I am the guy who came out to the entire school in his senior speech and got a standing ovation for his courage.
We are the couple who planned and studied and got a damn good lawyer and BEAT the state that wanted to take our child away.
We are the ones who took martial arts classes and carry pepper spray and are just too dangerous to gay bash.
I am the transgender person who uses the bathroom that suits me, and demands that any complaining staff explain their complaint to my face in front of the entire restaurant - and shares with my other trans friends which restaurants don't raise a stink.
I am the mother who told her lesbian daughter to invite her girlfriend over for dinner.
I am the father who punished his son for calling you a fag.
I am the preacher who told my congregation that love, not hate, is the definition of a true follower of God.
I am the woman who argues (quite loudly and vehemently) with the bigots who insist that you do not have the right to marry or raise children.
We are the high school class who agrees, unanimously, along with our teacher, that love should be all that matters.
- stolen from Cantankerous Beet