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Woke up this morning feeling strangely wide-awake, and, remembering my resolution to wake up better by watching TV during snooze intervals, grabbed the remote. After finally finding out what the hell is going on in that Nickelback video (does it loop, or did VH1 really show it twice in a row this morning?) I flipped to MTV, where they were talking to Justin, about, of course, the Superbowl thing. And of course he said, no, it was an accident (his defense being basically "Dude, I don't need publicity like this. I'm already having a great year.") and then they went back to the anchor, who announced that, due to all the hubbub, JC's been yanked from the Pro Bowl halftime show.
Also, he pronounced Chasez wrong.
So that was my moment of sparkly outrage for the day, because, wtf? Justin and JC are subject to the same latent mind control programming and will both be triggered by performing solo at large-audience halftime shows? Plus, they're replacing JC with hula dancers and drummers, which is just sad and lame.
hee! they think JC's a zatarg! only programmed for nudity instead of assassination.
Also, he pronounced Chasez wrong.
So that was my moment of sparkly outrage for the day, because, wtf? Justin and JC are subject to the same latent mind control programming and will both be triggered by performing solo at large-audience halftime shows? Plus, they're replacing JC with hula dancers and drummers, which is just sad and lame.
hee! they think JC's a zatarg! only programmed for nudity instead of assassination.
