Dear Lifetime Channel,
You and I have had our tight spots--remember when W forbade me to have any contact with you? That was harsh. Super Harsh. But we survived our separation--in fact I think that we are closer than ever, that our love is stronger because of our forced break-up.
I want you to know that I have always believed in you. From the repeated showings of "Mother May I Sleep With Danger" and Meredith Baxter Birney's Betty Broderick opus, to the AWESOME Mary Kay biopic where Parker Posey did the splits and proclaimed "Beauty Control's Alright, alright..Beauty Control!" you have never let me down. And I don't even need to mention what you have done for the career of Kellie Martin. You are truly a giver. You know that. And you know that I love your generous nature.
But tonight, tonight, Lifetime Channel, you pulled a coup. "Fab Five: The Texas Cheerleader Scandal." It was like you and I were the only two people on earth, LC. Tatum O' Neal as the ineffective principal, GENIUS. And the dialogue? "She wouldn't know a hurkey from a hurdle!" "I told you she would think hot boxing was dirty." Shakespeare couldn't have done better. Cat fights with cheerleaders curbing their squad mates? That was like my anniversary and birthday in one. And the scene with the girls dressing like hookers? Christmas.
I had heard Tom Cruise say it, but I didn't understand what it meant until now, Lifetime Channel. But, truly, you complete me.
Yours for always and forever,
La Yen
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Monday, August 04, 2008
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