So for a host of odd reasons (mostly because I'm a lemming), I went to see Bret Michaels (formerly of Poison and currently of Rock of Love) on Sunday night. I was pleasantly surprised by the show. I was also mildly horrified that I apparently know more Poison songs than I thought. He did some covers and was altogether pretty darn entertaining. He's very self-aware and embraces his cheesiness/tawdriness, which I love. He's also proof positive that you can take any not-that-attractive and/or somewhat cheesy dude, slap a guitar on him and instantly make him 100x hotter than he otherwise would be. Big John was there (shoulda asked him for my "pass"), as were Ambre and Inna. Inna is indeed a "tank" and Ambre is much prettier in person than on the show--she looks younger and less haggard.
I've realized that reality TV is taking over my life, so have cut off not only America's Next Top Model, but also Dancing With the Stars. I'm pretty OK with this, especially since the eye candy that is Maks is not on this season.
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