On average, a lot of things make me feel stabby. Frank Sinatra songs at karaoke. People who lack enough manners to simply say hello despite knowing and/or dating you for a long period of time. And, of course, Gina Davis.
Madonna, on the other hand, makes me happy. I may or may not have heard her new track this weekend out at a Vancouver Queer film Festival after party. It's called Celebration and I fucking love it: