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I think we can all agree that the Oscars has always been about getting dressed up, getting misty watching our favorite artists win awards, then going in the bathroom and crying in the mirror while you thank your audience (read: your cat) for “this prestigious award”. At least, this is what my Oscar night usually entails. Along with three or four generous slices of chocolate cake.

Well last night’s Oscar telecast was, in many ways, no different. The stars were beautiful, and so many talented people were honored for their exceptional work this year- including my girl Adele. I may not always understand what she’s saying, but as Michele Visage would say, I can always be sure it was eloguent.

I couldn’t help, though, feeling something slightly different last night as the Oscars came to a close and Seth McFarlane sang that awkward song with Kristin Chenoweth (seriously- more uncomfortable than Chris Brown at The Vagina Monologues). Amidst the usual feelings of hopefulness, fulfillment, reassurance, and motivation, I also found myself feeling a bit guilty. It should be noted that I am no stranger to feelings of guilt- there is a box of Entenmann’s chocolate donuts sitting on the counter, so there is sure to be more of those feelings in the not-so-distant future. Continue reading →