Her poster helped me know I was gay. Someone so pretty, with awesome hair, and those cute li'l nipples - if she did nothing for me, I knew it had to be true.
Oh no. It seems like every time I look at the news another icon is gone. And it's not like my generation is replacing them with anyone worth a damn ... or an enduringly pretty poster on the wall.
We always made fun of my neighbor growing up because he had The Farah Fawcett poster on his door. You know the one. My neighbor finally came out a while back. If Farah in all her incredible hotness couldn't "turn" him straight, no one could. RIP pretty lady.
Posted by C from Mass. on June 25, 2009 at 12:25 PM
HA! Hilarious. Whatever works. But you're not alone. That poster also does nuthin' for me. Zzzzz... Helps me confirm I'm straight. ...But give me a Mark Wahlberg poster in boxer briefs? Nooooooow, we're talkin'...
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