"Look How Sensitive I Am!"

Think of something you love. Not so much a person, but a hobby or pastime that you really enjoy. For me, it's music. Singing and playing my guitar have become critical cathartic avenues since high school.
Now think of that thing you love and imagine somebody cheapening it. Say, for example, that you love football. The guy I'm refering to is the one who wears his letterman's jacket everywhere to pick up girls, even though he was a 3rd-string free safety whose most important function was to properly mix the gatorade before games.
Well, that guy for me is the putz who sits outside and plays his guitar for the express purpose of picking up women. People who care little or nothing for music itself, but who will use it shamelessly to play up their "sensitive" side for the ladies. Those people infuriate me to no end.
Leave it to Family Guy, however, to explain my sentiments exactly. Take a look.