Today Is: Urinal Appreciation Day
I’m so sick of scene kids. Seriously. “Oh yeah, that band? Fuck you I’ve been listening to them before I was born. Yeah, I had my ipod in the womb. Now let me put more eyeliner on and mosh like a retarded monkey”.
What brings me to this is that I keep hearing people bashing Panic! At the Disco’s new album. I decided to itune it because I absolutely worshiped their first album. It was perfect for the broody little snot-nosed sophomore I was. I was prepared for the worst, because so many people had been ripping them apart. I heard their first single, Nine in the Afternoon while my sister was fighting a blonde girl for a $40 tshirt in Hollister the other weekend, and while I wasn’t in love with it, I had a distinct tolerance of it, which very few pop songs get from me.
Which brings me to yesterday. I snuggled up to my laptop, hit download album, and stared angrily at my computer screen as my wireless connection slowed the download to a trickle. About 20 minutes later, just as I was beginning to wonder if dial-up was really so bad, I was ready to go. And I have to say, very listenable. No, it’s not anywhere close to the same angry sarcastic lyrics that A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out was full of. But I liked that. Happiness is GOOD you stupid emos!
Why can’t bands be happy? I think they deserve it just as much as we, the untalenteds do. So fuck you Emos, Scene kids, and Retards of the music world. Shut the fuck up and go cut yourself while you sniff paint in your parents basement and talk about how awesome you are.
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March 27, 2008 at 12:40 pm
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