One of the most interesting things I've heard about the Superbowl was good old Andy
explaining that cheerleaders do nothing for him because they were too plastic. This is actually pretty easy to understand. Consider the plastic twosome- Barbie & Jessica:
In your efforts to remain unreal, when gravity overtakes diet, exercise, makeup, dye & plastic surgery,
there's still Photoshop*
So, unless you're SARAH, or Mary C Ricks:
you roll with it.
As you sit in a group in front of a TV this Sunday, and a squad of robotronic cheerleaders performs, while you're pondering whether it would be lamer to not fake enthusiam or to fake it, remember : Once they leave the stadium, they're as real as the rest of us.
And ignore the screen. You know you want to. Because somewhere Barbie
is plotting revenge against the Komen Foundation.
And sorry, Andy, but Beckinsale - no thanks.
Time for Project Runway!
*Good catch, Mew
UPDATE: Gin & Tacos puts this notion to a motion.