Embracing my Gleekiness

I don’t want to be a Gleek, I never wanted to be a Gleek. Since seeing previews for the show during “So You Think You Can Dance,” I’ve been Glee-curious. What was so great about it? Why were various tweeples I follow so into it? What the hell is “The Big V?”

My solution was to buy Glee: Season One, Volume 1 – Road to Sectionals from Amazon.com (because Target didn’t have it in stock.) I just finished disc 1 and… I’m addicted…Seriously, it took a great deal of will-power to hit the “off” button on the DVD player. Perhaps it’s the odd fascination with the way the Glee cast massacres popular music. Sorry to my fellow Gleeks, but Kanye’s “Gold Digger” kind of sucks when sung by a skinny white man in a Ditch Plains T-shirt.

Now I’m off to make a playlist for when I go to the gym tomorrow. I need to atone for the sin of eating an entire bag of raisinets while watching Glee.