- Posted August 25, 2013 by
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I'm singular for attendance in this respect.
Every other person wants the MTV VMA awards..
Ok..Fine...I say...It's preseason...still...taking forever it seems to get to the games that count..
So alter tune I go.
OMG...The worst display of anything that could be called music I think I've ever heard or seen...Does anyone really know what the heck they're clapping for?
Did I mention me and pop music don't exactly get along??
While everyone in the room is enjoying this travesty I hear and see nails on a chalkboard.
On the entertainment side I get the whole one-upmanship.
Lady Gaga started the show and delivered a stout example of shock fluff over substance..Deja Vu.
ok..whatever...that's what she does...so can we now move on?
Come along little Miley.....I'm quite sure your daddy would (I hope) have a problem with your performance tonight.
The ultimate goal is after all...how low can you go.
I've got a brainstorm here.
Since every act wants to out-shock the last why doesn't everyone just take their darn clothes off,
have some non-meaningful hook up on camera and get it over with already!
Here's the final result...I need not visit iReports to locate those who fiercely disagree with me in large numbers..
My own household provides ample volunteers..
Which leads me to the final final result..
We all still love each other non-the-less.