I've got to come out of the closet

It's monday. Heterosexual males, come back Thursday to read about Slayer. All of you other people... I've got a confession to make. I TOTALLY LUST FOR RICKY MARTIN. Yeap, since his performance at the Grammies when he shook his bon-bon. I never got over that one. Ah, I feel free now that it's in the open.

And now! NOW!, this morning I stumble upon THIS! Oh my this stormy morning suddenly got MUCH metter! Meow! Look at this, and I only have two more words for you: FULL SCREEN!!!!!!!

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