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VMA bitching/overview
Aug. 29th, 2005 09:59 amIf you missed last night's VMA's, and wondered, briefly, what you missed, then please. Follow me. If you missed it and don't care, well, again. Follow me. I watched/taped because when I band whore, I will tune in just for the hope of catching sight of them behind another famous person in the crowd when they pan to the audience. Which adds to the fun. But, alas, I also stupidly hoped that my chemical romance would, you know, win something.
( Green Day takes over the world... or the vmas )
I spent the whole night trying to conserve my last Pepsi and looking out for members of MCR. I'm sad, really. But upon rewinding the tape and watching the pre-show I caught The Ghost of You preview. Mmmmmm. Okay.
Oh. And MTV's little commercials where they tried to play off the "MTV doesn't play music videos" as an old wive's tale might not have been so funny had they not been followed by promos for their new and current shows. All of which are reality laced crap. :p and alas, because my computer is old [and loved, my darling, and loved] I cannot go whore it up for their overdrive site.
I'm wired and I don't know why. I'm pondering walking up to the store and buying some pepsi, but I'm lazy, and it's hot, and I hate that store. Hate. Hate. hate. But I'm wired and should do something before I explode.
Dammit.
Did I mention I fixed the sound on my computer? I did. It's fab. Things no longer die every fifteen seconds when I try and use them. Fan-freakin'-tastic. I love me sometimes. For I am awesome. I am also extremely modest. Kay. Time to make a Pepsi run or something.
( Green Day takes over the world... or the vmas )
I spent the whole night trying to conserve my last Pepsi and looking out for members of MCR. I'm sad, really. But upon rewinding the tape and watching the pre-show I caught The Ghost of You preview. Mmmmmm. Okay.
Oh. And MTV's little commercials where they tried to play off the "MTV doesn't play music videos" as an old wive's tale might not have been so funny had they not been followed by promos for their new and current shows. All of which are reality laced crap. :p and alas, because my computer is old [and loved, my darling, and loved] I cannot go whore it up for their overdrive site.
I'm wired and I don't know why. I'm pondering walking up to the store and buying some pepsi, but I'm lazy, and it's hot, and I hate that store. Hate. Hate. hate. But I'm wired and should do something before I explode.
Dammit.
Did I mention I fixed the sound on my computer? I did. It's fab. Things no longer die every fifteen seconds when I try and use them. Fan-freakin'-tastic. I love me sometimes. For I am awesome. I am also extremely modest. Kay. Time to make a Pepsi run or something.
