I’ve been a fan of I Am Jazz since Day One. I’ve been fascinated by her trans journey since the first season aired, and they’re now on their eighth. I feel like I know the girl and am somewhat protective of her. Which is totally presumptuous of me, of course. One can never know anyone
I wonder if Ms. Jody Watley and her Shalamar pals have been in touch with Sam Smith and their people regarding “I’m Not Here To Make Friends” having similarities with “A Night To Remember.” 👀
Rewatching Avengers: Endgame. The scene where Cap runs a support group meeting for people who have lost people in The Snap always makes me think of the potential for a TV series based on the five year period after The Snap, before Bruce Banner/The Hulk re-snapped everyone back. It doesn’t have to be purely superhero-based.
I absolutely have no desire whatsoever to watch The Super Mario Brothers movie. It looks nice… but… pass. I just hear the voice and it immediately takes the fun out of it for me. Also, I’m GLAD Guardians Of The Galaxy is ending after Vol. 3. I have had to hold my nose watching that
Regrettably, I knew the Grammys would throw Beyoncé the little bones but not the big ones, most notably the Album of the Year. This is the problem when you have 57 nominees vying for the award. Vote splitting is bound to happen. It’s like gerrymandering. Grammymandering, if you will. The odds were stacked, always stacked,
Since the Grammys are now creating awards for everything, I would like to officially submit a proposal for the creation of the category: “Best Song To Listen To While Pooping.” 🙄💅🏻😵💫
So far I’ve been correctly calling the winners of the televised awards, except Best Country Album. Congrats Kim Petras and Sam Smith!!! I gagged when they were announced as winners of Best Pop Duo/Group Performance. 🙌🏻🙌🏻🙌🏻
I haven’t voluntarily gone to see an M Night movie since Signs. After that one I was pretty much done with the schtick. 🤡 You can’t make me go even if your movie has two hot gays and a jug of prune juice. Sorry. 😘