I hate me. I am no longer allowed to be proud of myself. For I am now stuck in a constant cringe. The worst part is as the drunken alkie that I am, I actually asked her. Wow did I regret that when I heard it. Thank God they cut her off right away. It's too bad you noticed. Lady Di do me and everyone else a favor that you either ask, or they ask you, DON'T DO IT. I don't know what I was thinking.
It was kind of like this:
Hey, I'm gonna go vote for Jesse Jackson. I just voted for Jesse Jackson. Next morning:He fucking won? By one vote?