Yesterday my post about the Grammy's uploaded in some crazy cryptic manner.
I am too
pissed off at the computer pressed for time to re-do it,
but in summary:
I love Fun. ...and I still love Mumford. So much.
I am appauled that Rihanna and Chris Brown are back together.
A drinking game should have been made for every time they showed Taylor Swift.
I wasn't digging anyone's fashion choices.
I thought if LL licked his lips one more time they might fall off.
I was most anticipating the return of my beloved JT...
...I was totally feeling it through Jay Z's part,
then I got a little lost.
Why was he channeling Bruno Mars circa 3 years ago?
What's with the constant high pitch squealing?
And the straightened blowout? Huh???
Please, Justin, bring me back to these happier times.
I, of course, will still buy the album and love every second of it, but seriously.
You all know what I mean.