So What

I’m obsessed with Pink’s “So What.” When it goes into the chorus, how can you not be excited. SO WHAT! I’M STILL A ROCKSTAR. I just sit back and go, yeah, you know what, I am a fucking rockstar. Blasting that through my headphones I was the most empowered girl walking to Introduction to International Relations yesterday. Between that and that Lady GaGa song, its just been positive times these past couple of months.

I’ve also developed some sort of fast-forming mega crush on Carey Hart after seeing the video for that song. The hair is a little gay, but so what. He kind of looks like a tatted up Raine Maida. I find it kind of bizarre that he’s in the video for a song that straight up calls him a tool, but I guess he’s getting paid, so good for him. I find it more bizarre that he and Pink seem to be genuinely comfortable around each other. I mean the hug he gives her at the end where he holds her head? So heartwarming, why did you ever get divorced.

These go to eleven

I’m eating my morning mini wheats and watching the replay of M.O.D. What fucking raver vomitted all over the M.O.D. set? It’s soooo hard to watch this. They’re making the audience sit on colored boxes that were clearly purchased at the children’s section of Ikea. I guess they have budgetary constraints. What the fuck is with the plexiglass boxes filled with Toki Doki crap? It’s like a 14 year old Whapanese girl took a mad shit and they encapsulated it in plastic.

On a happier front I’m totally warming up to Leah Miller’s haircut. The shorter bangs are working for her. Hannah Simone? Uh, not so much. She kind of looks like Nigel Tufnel from Spinal Tap.