What can I say? Cal-uh-four-nye-aye. (Name that song...or at least the artist) And, phatlard, thankfully I only pantomimed the application of ol' English Leather Lime. Crisis averted. Stay rizzy, pizzies of YBNBYizzy...
What is this archaic bullshit about men not weeping openly? If it deserves tears, then it deserves tears. The other night I caught my eyes watering when I saw my cousin singing beautifully on stage, just moved me as he...