Mah life

So I found an icon that was most visually pleasing to myself. Not so much to everyone else. I'll never understand what makes people repulsed by the hottest of them all, Claudia Jean, or more commonly known C.J., Cregg. I myself can't fully explain my attraction to her other than the fact that she's the hottest thing ever. Maybe not ever as I haven't seen and heard everything ever. When most people challenge why I think she's hot by saying she's...not, I usually revert to the "different kinds of hot" speech. There are different kinds of hot. And while by and large I think tossing around the word hot as far as women are concerned is rather, I don't how to say thing without sounding girly. Most of the time I think tossing around the word hot as far as girls are concerning is rather objectifying. I mean, it sounds like you're describing the August issue centerfold. That's just me. But when it comes to C.J., she kinda owns that word, makes it cry uncle and tell his momma about it...so to speak. She was once described as the thinking man's pinup. Not to suggest that I'm so awesomely smart or anything but it's definitely a fitting term. The quote of the entry is sarcastic if you couldn't tell. Donna: Why are you a Republican? Cliff: Because I hate poor people. I hate them, Donna. They're all so poor. And many of them talk funny and don't have proper table manners. My father slaved away at the Fortune 500 company he inherited so that I could go to Choate, Brown and Harvard, and see that this country isn't overrun by poor people and lesbians.