No laddies, this isn't about them Jonas boys...
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Disney Channel Meets Reality Television
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Labels: camp rock, disney, high school musical, jonas brothers, reality television
Monday, January 21, 2008
One More Reason To LOVE Ellen DeGeneres
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Labels: ellen degeneres, helmet, jonas brothers, oprah
Sunday, January 13, 2008
New York, London, Paris, Munich. Everybody Talk about Pop Muzik!
So laddies, yesterday my brother and I spent the whole day listening to our parents' vinyl records on our pretty old record player. And we both agreed that from the hundreds of records our parents have the best was the 33' Pop Muzik record by M. Now, as I was looking for a YouTube video of this song to show you why this song is such magical music GENIUS, I got sidetrack because I accidently clicked on the wrong video, and then that video led me to another video, and then that led me to another, and I think you get it now. Anyway, what I found was quite amusing (as always) and you wouldn't believe how many people made similar vids like these: (the highlights are shown)
- Amy Winehouse - Rehab
- Sean Kingston - Beautiful Girls
- Kanye West - Stronger
- Jonas Brothers - SOS
- Gimme More - Britney Spears (I just love the "It's Britney Bitch" part)
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Labels: 1979, jonas brothers, M, Pop Muzik, records, Videos, YouTube
Sunday, January 6, 2008
I Must Mention...
So, I read Perez Hilton's blog. Yes, I is a loser....yet what are you?
Anyway, I took a look at it tonight, since I haven't looked at it in awhile. So far I have learned that Miley Cyrus is Britney 2.0 (can you say "I love you Perez?), Mel B fell down a flight of stairs on New Years, K-Fed hired more security because he feels compelled to "protect" the boys I believe he unrightfully (I know that's not a word but still!) stole from Britney, Taylor Hicks (and Ruben?!) have been dropped from J Records, and Steve Irwin's wife has contacted Steve from beyond?!? But the best yet has to be this:
Joe Jonas from the Jonas Brothers was rushed to the emergency room on Saturday, PerezHilton.com has exclusively learned.
Thankfully it's nothing too serious and he's alright now.
The tween heartthrob was "horsing around" backstage at a concert in Atlantic City and hit his head.
"He ran into a wall," a source tells us. (Linkage)
Okay...now I'm starting to think that his fall at the AMAs is something we all should reconsider deeply. I mean, if you were like me, you just sort of laughed hysterically at the irony of him falling on broken glass before singing SOS, then brushed it of as an "accident," but running head first into a wall? "He got a few stitches," they said. ?!?! They make it sound as if it wasn't so bad. I seriously question people's intelligence here. And now I'm starting to think this kid thinks he's Superman.
...or DJ Danja?
Cause really? Who runs head first into a wall?
Anyway, I think I've expressed my love towards everyone enough today already. Let's see what can amuse me next, shall we?
(Pictures used with the courtesy of PerezHilton.com, even if he doesn't know it.)
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Labels: britney, jonas brothers, k-fed, miley cyrus, perez hilton, superman, taylor hicks
Saturday, January 5, 2008
New Year...Compass Fixed Yet Still Lost

Hooey! I've been away. I apologize profusely.
Anyway, life has been fine. Lately here in New York it has been terribly cold. Like REALLY cold. The other day...actually it was today...I asked my friend if Chicago is as cold or worse than it was today and he told me it's worse, which I thought was weird cause Chicago is in the middle of the country and being as small minded as I could have possibly been, I assumed it wasn't as cold in Mid America. Actually, I assumed that it was fairly nice in Mid America. So much I know about the rest of the country outside of New York.
So, it was New Years a couple of days ago. (Actually the day I first posted. hehe) And like always, I have forgotten. I mean, I recall listening to people on TV count down and I recall watching the ball drop in Times Square on channel 7 and I distinctively recall Kevin and Joe Jonas' Tiny Tim and Sir Scrooge outfits and Dick Clark's emphazima -like voice invading the peace of my eardrums, but other than that nothing. I think I went to the movies that day. National Treasures Two to be exact. Awesome Nick Cage-ness.
Anyway, I have realized once again how much I actually do go out. I mean, I was hanging out with my friends who I haven't hung out with in AGES and I took them to Chinatown. But it was strange; I was actually the leader and they were following me. It's weird cause I usually have a horrible sense of direction, but ALAS, my compass has been fixed! It's amazing. It makes me feel all big-headed! Anyway, we hung out and of course as always someone has to become all "emolicious" on the rest of us. My friend Douglas became quite sullen because he feels like he's behind in life and that he should have accomplished more. My friend Amanda and I completely agreed with this, which I found quite shocking because I hardly ever agree with Douglas. Anyway, he feels "lost" and "behind" and I was all "well, join the club!" and that didn't cheer him up. *sighs*
Anyway, we end up going to this little concert thingy, to hear this band from Beacon High School (or they used to go to Beacon) called MayDay, play. (Link to MySpace provided: MayDay) Now, being the awful, horrible critic I am, they were alright (?). (Oh, I'm being too polite...) They played some useless ear-hurting crap as their first three songs, then played the stuff that I actually came to listen to: their niche sort to speak. They played about four songs (one being a Sublime Cover), reggae rock, sort of Sublime and 311 style (except no rapping, though I wouldn't know because the mics were so low, no one heard the actual lyrics.) Yet, all the Beacon 07 alumni didn't care, because to them they were the bees knees! To me, well....
Hey, I make fun of everybody.
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Labels: chicago, cold, dick clark, jonas brothers, new years
