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:: 5.03.2003 ::

Well, I wasn't going to write tonight, but I was moved by the music. M2 was showing the most "controversial" videos, as hosted by Mr. Andrew WK. And I was flipping between that and some other stuff, you know, they show Robbie Williams pulling off his skin - whatever, Michael Jackson smashing windows - whatever, Sir Mixalot talking about posteriors - whatever. Then they got to the meat and fucking potatos of the show. First they play the (video) unedited Jeremy - kid sticks a gun in his mouth, I did not realize that part occured. So, yeah, cool, blasts himself, unedited. Then, the completely unedited version of Eminem's Stan - with "fuck"s and "shit"s and locking the pregnant Dido in the truck and all. Makes me remember why four years ago I knew Eminem was on to something. Damn, it was the best thing I've seen on the boob tube in quite some time. In my mind, there is very little controversial than that - everything else is just guys saying "bitches" for the sake of saying "bitches."

Also - 1 1/2 hour bike ride = taint pain. Gotta condition.

"Clearly I remember, pickin on the boy, seemed a harmless little fuck..."
:: Freddy F. at 2:50 AM [+] ::
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