The new poster from High School Musical 3: Senior Year, seems to imply that your favorite pseudo celebrities that I’ve been trying to ignore for the last few years are finally graduating. Hooray, I got an A in Jazz Hands, they appear to be saying.
Why is it every time people try to make something "wholesome" they end up with "really really super duper gay"? It’s a mistake the pastors and priests seem to be making a lot lately too. If they’re really as worried about their kids catching the gay as they say they are, they’d be better of getting them into death metal. Plus, having your kids running around singing Battery Acid Enema or F-d With an Axe is a lot less annoying than Banana Milkshake or whatever Efron’s songs are called.