Sorry Chastity... you didn't deserve that! I could've used Joan Rivers, or even a chipmunk, but, you won rock, paper, scissors! I am still trying to figure out how Cojo has even made his way to television... when I saw him on the Today Show years ago, I almost puked. First of all, he is a fashion critic? Fashion for who, drag queens? Again, sorry to all the queens out there... you have taste in fashion. Anyhoo, long story short... I was in LA back in '99, ran into Cojo at a bar (didn't know who or what he was)... he recognized my accent as being from Wisconsin... insisted that I must live on a farm, and persistently called me "cheese head". He then invited my friend and I to this gay bar that he raved was the place to be. He said he'd meet us there... needless to say, he never showed, and the bar turned out to be this total leather daddy bar! Ok, I can handle myself, but, here we are, two cute, naive little blondes from small towns in WI. I believe strongly in charma... you think it's a coincidence that your kidneys failed and that you have become a fat ass? I think not! Perhaps you should be a bit nicer to people! People like Steven Cojocaru give the gays a bad rap!!! Rot in Hell Cojo!!! Rot in Hell! (unfortunately, I'll probably see you there!)



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