I can never get my shit together for Tuesdays, it would seem.
Anyway, there's obviously another place for what I'm about to say (look right), but with fourfour being the definitive record of my interests, I have to note my obsession with Flavor of Love. I'd add "...against my better judgment" as a caveat, but I think that this show has single-handedly obliterated the very notion of insight from my life. Just kidding, VH1! Love ya like a sister station!
Anyway, below are perhaps my favorite four seconds of television this year, looped a few times because that's how it goes in my head (as it has for months -- ever since I previewed Sunday's episode). If you've never seen Flavor of Love, this is pretty much all you need to know about it.
I bet that's going to end up flashing before my eyes right before I die. Exciting!
Moving from a woman lodged in my mind to one I share a mind with, what follows is a clip of Tyra telling a fairly sexy husky guy in her audience that she digs chunk. Perhaps specifically, his chunk.
I know that clip isn't super exciting or anything (haha, and now it strikes me that with the Celebrity Fit Club people in there, this post really seems like I've taken to shilling for VH1 on this blog hardcore...oops!). But really, I'm just glad to be on the same page with Ty Ty. Takes chunk to love chunk!