Then comes Johnny Weir with a big personality. He ought to be Lady Gaga’s BFF and Perez Hilton’s BF. Just adorably handsome and skates beautifully at the same time. All the ladies Love him, I adore his particular gay persona.
Imagine the lovely Johnny Weir walking on thin ice with the Korean humanoid short-track skaters… The worst possible senario; they would whip out the heterosexuality from him with no trace of gay left but a pink tassel on ice.
As for Johnny’s future; he should have a long visible career after he retires from skating. Watch his much talked about reality show Be Good Johnny Weir on the Sundance Channel. Am almost positive he will not disappoint.
We’ve come a long way in 4 years. Because in this Vancouver Winter Olympics, men’s figure skating was hot pink and dramatically entertaining. Let’s not forget, there were a lot of falling and slipping, and a little bit of bitchy whining by the blond silver medalist. But who cares of about the medals when stimulating personas dominated the ice.
Evan Lysacek is a combination of a symphonic black stallion and a stoic, with slightly cheese, fairy tale prince who commands respect from his villagers in the Mediterranean. Because whatever Evan whispers: they listen. Whatever Evan dictates: they follow. Whatever Evan spits at: they clean up. We really did’t care about his quadruple loops, as long as he swirled on ice wearing his big shoulder padded Vera Wang draped with crystal serpents. Evan owned the ice with his strong demeanor and masculinity. But then…
He decided take his skates off and wore his hair down like a toupee on Larry King show. By covering his forehead with swept bangs, which offset the elongated his face and Greek nose, making him look like an 18 year old alter boy. Sigh. What a buzz kill.
He then said I would love to try out for Dancing With the Stars.
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