The VMA post

I watched the VMA's last night because I had to. My brother barged in my musical room and turned on the tv, loud, without asking if he could watch it or giving me fair warning that he even planned on watching anything. Next time I'm gonna bitch. He parks his fat ass on my bed and camps out until 11 knowing damn well I want to sleep. Take the fucking tv in your room. i don't want it. But give me the phone back.

Anyway, that's not what I meant to post about the VMAs. Kelly Clarkson, bless her heart, went the wrong way to the srage and had to duck under water jets about 2 feet high. It was so cute. Her closing performance was, interesting. Her voice was so soft when she was singng that she just started SCREAMING and it wasn't half bad...until she fell off the stage.

Yes, she was wet and she fell off the stage with the mic stand and acted like nothing happened. But I saw the terror in her eye. It was...cute.

Gwen Stefani should have won stuff, Diddy is so vain I hate him (who died and made him God?), fuck the dancing clowns, and My Chemical Romance sucks. But, the lead singer is hot.

Seeing Hillary Duff and Joel Madden together made me want to throw up a little and I am NOT exaggerating. I was acting getting sick looking at them. How punk can you be dating Miss Queen Disney? At least if it were Lindsay lohan, she's got some edge to her. Hillary...hillary...whatever.