Friday, June 12, 2009

Tweet Tweet, I'm Now a Twit(ter-er)! 8D
Hey-ho.

One of my VampireFreak friends (who is an evil mind-controller D:) MADE me join Twitter. So, like, if you wanna stalk me, feel free to. :]

My real-life friends haven't even been able to convince me to get a MySpace or Facebook.

Oh noes. I has conformed. I are a sheep, nao. D:

I think I enjoy the absolute pointlessness of Twitter. What? Social sites that help me keep track of my high school friends after we've graduated (or in my case dropped-out)? Screw that! I want to tell total people I just ate a sandwich!

The link, btw:
http://twitter.com/NerdPirate

"In the year 3000, YouTube, Twitter & Facebook will merge into a super timewasting website called YouTwitFace."
- Conan O'Brien

My first celeb to stalk/follow? Yubin of Wonder Girls. Because I saw her on some Twits on omonatheydidn't (LJ comm for Korean celeb news/gossip and such). She's so damn adoreable it hurts.

Ugh.
Air conditioner is broken, the people have yet to come to repair it, so, mom bought us all standing fans, but... they kinda suck. Still, better with than without them, right?

Mother and I just ate ice cream for dinner last night, because it was too hot to bother, haha.

Huuuungry, but I just ate Fruity Pebbles. D:

Bah. Bored. Need amusement!

Oh. Yeah. Forgot Daily Show is on now.

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Monday, May 18, 2009

   LONG TIME NO SEE
...Because everyone abandoned ship. D8


Ah. So. Yeah.
Smish and I hung out, again, yesterday.

It was raining, which led us to yell out "RAAAAIN" a lot.
Because we're 'tards like that.
Went to one of my favorite Mexican eat-eries. We love the music there, 'cause we always sit there the entire time trying to figure out why all the songs sound like Spanish version Jpop songs, or 80s American covers.
It's awesome.
They should sell a CD.

The waiter was lulzy.
He was so reluctant to put down anything. Like, dude, are you about to run off with my chicken burrito? DOWN, OR I SHALL STAB YOU. D8<

Then, we went to a bookstore.
I have no idea why we always go to bookstore. We mostly giggle at everything and annoy the piss out of everyone there.

We bought-- we. Pfft.
HE PAID. I pay for squat. I'm horrible, yes. 8D

We gots language books.
We tried to find the ones with audio disks, 'cause we fail at languages?
The German one I got had a disk.
Not the Korean, though.
ASDFGHJKL
I am AMERIKAHN.
German is way freakin' easier for me to pronounce considering.
Korean? Not so much, no. XD

I also got a book on kids' letters to Obama.
Funniest damn book, ever. Seriously.

I know, I know. They're kids. They're young, naive and it's "cute", but...
"If I were president I would help all nations, even Hawaii"?
I lol'd so hard I cried.

HAWAII IZ NAO A NASHUN U GUIZE!
...And an inferior one at that.

They also think he should give everyone around 10-15$, and then we'd have no more poor.
He should stop war, 'cause people die, and that's bad.
And apparently his fault?
One kid said he should modify free speech.
WOW.
XD

One kid contridicted herself saying he should help the homless, then said he should get rid of apartments to make more parks.
LOLWUT?

And they all think they voted for him.
Despite not even being close to legal driving age.
Sorry, raising your hand while teacher tallies on the chalkboard doesn't count.

Yeah.
Then we watched a really bad Thai action movie.
Had that Tony Jaa guy, or whatever his name is. The "WHERE IS MAI ELEPHANT!?" dude, as we call him.

It was awful.
I loved it.

It was called "Hard Gun".
No, that totally doesn't make me think of Hard Gay.
Not one bit.

And yeah.
Today Smish, Annie, Meev (and IDK who else, maybe Whore) and I are to go see Star Trek.
Only Annie's a Trekkie, haha.
I GET TO SEE MAI MEEVERZ. 8DDDDDD
She's currently inlove with Mighty Boosh, now? LMAO.

OH OH OH.
RAIN. THE KOREAN KIND, NOT THE WET KIND.
He's...
He's going to be in another American movie.
And like, for longer than 30 seconds.
The movie is oh-so-cleverly named:
NINJA ASSASIN.
I kid not.
Sounds like such an 80s b-rate flop, don't it?

And... supposedly?
It's to come out on my birthday? Nov. 25th.
Which is EPIC, and the only time I want Rain on my birthday.
[bricked for lameness]

Mm. Yeah.
That's about it.

I need a haircut. And color.
Whenever I try to make my hair look decent, now, I look like a Light Yagami/Zac Efron butt-baby. Wtf.
Not cool.
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Wednesday, April 1, 2009

   Is Anybody Home?
Is anybody still even here?
Anybody still lurk around here?
Let me know if you still live.

If you have LiveJournal we can probably keep better contact there. My username is jrock_til_death

Anyway, since I'm not sure anyone's even alive here anymore, I'll just leave a video. *sigh*


KAT-TUN - RESCUE
The theme song for Nakamaru Yuichi (KAT-TUN) and Masuda Takahisa's (NewS) new Jdorama, RESCUE. Where they're firefighters... or something. Ha.
I actually wanna see it, but can't find it. D:

And Ueda's to have his Jdorama out soon! :DDD

Anyway... I love this video. I love that they have both male and female dancers, and it makes me smile ear to ear to see them ALL get air time with a solo dance. Junno and Ueda's solo dances are my favorite. :]
This song is so awesome; I haven't been able to stop singing it. <3
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Saturday, February 7, 2009

   Holy shit. I live!

[Music: Nothing ]
[Watching: Comedy Central Presents ]
[Currently: Realizing my "inner peace" also has ADD ]

I'm Agnostic, but I swear, sometimes, I believe there IS someone up there...
...And they fucking hate me.

I was trying on a new outfit and my brand new stockings, purple and black striped, which I just bought and put on for the very first time, as I bent down to grab a pair of shoes fucking RIPPED.

I groaned and tried not to move too much. It was tiny. I could sew it up.

Then, I went to take a picture... My camera fell and of course, landed on it's goddamn lense, JUST LIKE MY LAST ONE, and just like the last one, it now acts funky, won't turn on, when it does it's just to flash "lense error" and cut off while making weird sounds.
I'm a digital camera serial killer. D:

I hadn't bought it that long ago, and I bought it because my last one fell on it's lense and started to act funny and wouldn't turn on... and MomoCon is on the fucking 14th! Why, why, why, why? Little shit, big shit... every SHIT. Everything in my life likes to fuck up some way or another. Can't even just the tiny simple things go right? Like my laptop, my camera... stuff like that? And I have a short fuse, if one at all anymore. I explode easily. I get emotional and pissy at things most people would just groan at and get over. Not me. I scream, "WHY!? FUCKING SHIT! JUST ONCE! IT'S NOT ASKING MUCH! JUST ONE DAMN THING!"

Life just hates me. And my temper never helps.

We had movie night, again. We did it last weekend and it rocked. I had suggested while we were getting dinner that instead of us heading off to our individual rooms to eat alone, that we - mom, her bf, Twig and I - all sit on mom's bed and watch movies in her room as we eat.

We'd watched "Empire Records", and to my great delight, they liked it. This Friday, we watched "RENT". I went to go get my second slice of pizza - we had two set out, oven-baked pepperoni pizza and meat lovers. I go in there, it's gone. Just one meat lovers left. I hate meat lovers. Now, I know what happened, but I'm a child. I have failed to grow up (if you lived the Hell I endured, mainly a certain 12 years, you'd understand why). I pouted and called out, "Why is there just a meat left?"
Mom came in and sighed irritably, "DAVID must have eaten it."
I admit. It made me feel a bit better she was a tad peeved at him instead of bitching at me for pouting.

David, already at a dislike with musicals and upset at himself for eating my slice, walked outside and stayed there until basically the fucking very end of the movie. That tweaked me, which is easy to do. It was rude, it was childish (hypocrite, maybe, but I have an excuse at least), and it was selfish. Mom said she couldn't get into the movie and wanted to get some air and a smoke.
This set me off.

How dare she!? How dare either one of them!?! This was SUPPOSE to be FAMILY movie night, what fucking good is that if everyone keeps ditching? I don't need to see it by myself! I've seen it already, the point is I want others to watch it! I was so upset angry tears began to roll down my face, but a few seconds later mom decided to come back and watch it all.
In the end she liked it.

I was also peeved earlier because we went to Wal-Mart for some stuff, and also so Twig could pick out a gift and a cake. This upset me. Like every fucking thing does. I didn't get to pick out a fucking cake, and I got a really boring, unoriginal one. They had Harry Potter and PotC, I asked why didn't I get something like that.Mom said they didn't have it then (what, you mean a few months ago?) yet later when she said she'd get one for my 22nd, and I said they won't have it, she made the peculiar comment of, "Its always there."

I didn't get to pick out my gift. Twig got me a DVD. That was it. Mom said the shit I ordered online the days before was my gift.... WTF!? And back then, I hadn't minded too much, because she claimed we were short on money. Things haven't changed, but she had no problems buying a VIDEO GAME for a punk ass annoying anorexic fucker who ain't her real damn kid!? (His obnoxious, horrible laugh and lame ass jokes he repeats, which a bad joke is bad enough once, let alone every time he can manage it, is making me spite him for no reason. :P) Why was mine a small and bad "surprise". I hate surprises. She knows this. It never goes right and I get fussed at because I fail at hiding dissapointment. I'm a great actress, but when I don't give a damn, you can read every emotion clearly if I don't blatantly state it first.

I just went to my childish place and pouted. I hate that feeling I get, but I can't help it, and it tears me up. Even more so that no one ever fucking gets it or cares.

But, oh, yeah. Twig has this horrible laugh. It's all airy, gaspy and high-pitched. And he only laughs at the TERRIBLE, not even funny, really, jokes his gamer buddies make, yet when we go to Smish's and watch videos, and Smish and I are in tears, he looks dead. He has no idea what good humor is, I mean it. It's not even taste, he just... yeah.

And his jokes. I want to stab him when he makes them. Whenever he eats, EVERYtime he eats he says "OM NOM NOM" aloud. It's an internet meme and it's ONLY funny on the internet. Not when spoken aloud. That's just so stupid. And he does it all the time. It doesn't get funnier, just more annoying. It always makes me hope he chokes on the next bite.

Or he says "LOL" or "Laugh out loud" in a deadpan, emotionless voice instead of actually laughing. It's weird, unfunny and moronic. See? Odd things annoy the shit out of me. It literally makes me want to punch him.

On a better note, we'd bought my dog, Mana, a squeaky toy plush squirrel. She loves barking at squirrels. When she went outside, Twig and I were playing soccer in the kitchen with it. He fails at kicking, but me, who always played and owned at kickball growing up, kicked arse. It'd go airborne, and after hitting the trash can, we took the top off and seen how many times I could kick it up, across and into the garbage can. XD
I decalred the game, "PeTA's Favorite Sport", because those fuckers can bite me. :D

Oh! Another thing about Twig... I need to stop delaying so many posts on here (and I always remember to post on VF or LJ, though), he pissed me off with basically comparing missing Obama's inaguration to missing prom. I could have strangled that idiot.

He said it was no big deal to him to miss it, he didn't see why it was important, he wasn't going to have kids to tell it to, anyway. It was like missing prom; big deal?

Um, yeah... no. Prom is bullshit. It's your middle school dance, just more expensive for absolute crap. Obama's inaguration? We voted for him! Why not watch the man you voted for get sworn in? And it was a moment in history! It was a moment people have fought and DIED to just HOPE could happen. No one's ever fought and died for a fucking prom. I won't have kids, either, but it's just to say to YOURSELF: I was there, I witnessed it. I saw history happen. To look back years later and be like, "Wow... I got to be a part of something that was once in a lifetime". Yeah, there might be other black presidents, but this was the first. This was history. It's like when Kennedy was shot, why people ask "Where were you when he was shot?"
It's a shared moment only those people who witnessed it can ever fully know the feeling of.
And he didn't get it. Both Momo and I discussed how messed up that was.

My laptop has been a bitch. Spacebar doesn't like me and anothe key popped of... oh, and laptopkeys don't pop back on so easy, so, I did the most rational thing and screamed bloody murder to keep myself from hurling the laptop in a wall for being a bigger bitch than me.

We go to Smish's a lot lately on weekends, watch movies. We watched a 70s Sukeban film and DevilMan. His dad is annoying, though. Never shuts the fuck up, no respect for his guests. We try to watch clips on YouTube and his dad is in the dinning room on his computer looking up ancient and imperial swords, talking over our videos, describing them to Smish or makes him get up every 5 seconds to look at one. Parents are a pain, ain't they?

I finally got my hair cut by my Korean hairdresser lady. I was sort of annoyed, because mom decided since she wasn't busy to get it RIGHT THEN instead of set an appointment, and I had no picture, forcing me to look through horrid books there, feeling awkward and rushed. Luckly, it came out great. Really short, but cute. Easy to deal with.

Bought some mini-tutu skirts from Hot Topic, VK-looking rainbow-framed fake eye-glasses, movies galore... we've been going out a lot. All together. I ordered Dee Dee Ramone's bio book online the other day. Can't wait for that to come in.

A good stress relife, Blingee. When Internet Explorer isn't a bitch and cuts off while I'm making one, it really calms me down. Watch TV, a sitcom like Everybody loves Raymond, while making a Blingee of anything that comes to mind. Chatting with friends on there (nicest people on all the internet, for real, so unhumanly friendly most of them XD), vote and comment on the ones others make. I won another competition. It's great. Puts me in a good mood, keeps my temper at bay and makes me feel I'm being creative in some form. I love it.
You can visit me there. You don't need an account.
LINK:
http://blingee.com/profile/RockStarGeisha

Ugh. Lots of shit has happened, but long post is long. I'll leave it for another day.

I read everyone's comments... twice, actually. XD I'll reply to comments next time. I'm so sorry, but I'll know I'll just procrasinate longer if I attempt to. I read, loved and so appreciated all the comments.

Meh, I use to think I'd be on MyO 'til I was an old fart, but it's so dead around here. Well, I'll stay here until no one ever comments me any more, ever. XD Yep, you few guys are the reason I stick around. I don't need tons of comments - even just one is nice. ;]


Oh, and some new photos of me! Yaaaay.































Many videos I want to show, but today I leave you just one sent to me by our very own, Kuroneko-sama 4, who goes by ratchick on YouTube, where we still chat. :DD


‚¦‚ñ‚»‚­ [Ensoku] - This is a Pen.
I want to thank ratchick for sending me possibly the greatest Jrock song ever, with the greatest lyrics on the face of the Earth. Whoever wrote this song is a genius.

No, seriously, I have never laughed so fucking hard at a song in my life.
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Tuesday, January 6, 2009

La-La-La-Late Post...

[Music: I'm a Loser - The Beatles ]
[Watching: America's Funniest Home Videos ]
[Currently: Being a giggly fangirl, what else? ]


A Knight's Tale is on, again (bless you, TBS), and I am as entertained by it as I was the first time ever watching it... GAWD, I adore this movie. <3

Comparing Twilight to Harry Potter? Annoying.
Comparing the Jonas Brothers to The Beatles? Blasphemy!

Seriously, you little JoBro Ho fantards, stop it, just stop it.
No. They are NOT this generation's Beatles. Not even close. They didn't cover a Beatles' song; they raped it. Damn you, Target commercials.

Like them if you must, but just stop with the comparisons. It's idiotic.
I've stated it before, and I shall forever state the same:

John Lennon could've squeeze out a turd better than any song written by the entire Jonas family. Hell, get Ringo absolutely smashed and let him have at it on some pots and pans - THAT would sound better - and it'd be a hell of a lot more entertaining.

I'd rather listen to Yoko wail like a banshee than Joe's nasally, cracking high-pitched excuse of a voice.

Oh! By the way, stupid me got sick of waiting for my cab Tuesday, so, I walked home... it took an hour, no stopping: 12:15 to 1:12.
In a hoodie and Converses. With a dying cell phone.
I have blisters on the back of my heels. It was such a stupid idea, omg. XD
The details, which are amusing, are on my LJ. Friends Locked, though.
One detail I will add... One of the cemetaries here... smells like grape Jell-O. o_O

I'm going to cry! D:

Kristen fucking Stewart, aka Bella Swan from the Twitard movies, will be playing Joan Jett in the Runaways movie.... and Twitards can't wait to see it! AUGH!
Fuck you, Twilight fans, fuck YOOOOU!

The Runaways were the first all-female rock band, featuring rock goddesses Joan Jett and Lita Ford. Since they were high school girls the band went under appreciated and underrated, and only real hardcore rock fans really knew of them. I ADORE them. I have since I was a kid. I do NOT want Twitards all of a sudden pretending to like them! DX

First they ruin bookstores, now great rock bands! Die, Twitards, DIIIIIIIIIIE.

Dude. Next year will be my 10th anniversary of being a Japanese music fan. o_O
Ha, screw all you who thought it was just a phase! XD

9 years... wow. Been a fan since I was 13. Yeesh. Seems like only yesterday. 8D And Japanese music fans NOW have it easy, thanks to YOUTUBE. Screw you, I had to hunt the internet for mp3 that weren't dead, and most of the time all I found were midis! XDDDD

Oh, screw Christmas! I have stumbled across the greatest gift of all... A incredibly well-written (and not just by fanfiction standards) Ronin Warrior, Ryo/Rowen fanfic! *wibbly fangirl eyes of joy*

Now, if only I could find such a delight with Lupin the 3rd Lupin/Goemon fandom!

I found another grand fic by the same author, same fandom, but she often gets to confusing with her writing, leaving me lost, that combined with my irritation to find a comfty sitting position and putting my glasses on, only to throw them off, them put them back on, to toss a second later, because I have no idea which way I want it.

And holy crap does my back ache. DX

Ah-ha, I'm such a dweeb. So, yeah, like Christmas was a snore fest, literally, as I slept the entire day away, then around 10 or so, I watched Muppets Christmas Carol with mother.
Sounds unbearably delightful, doesn't it?

Oh, Michael Caine, no matter how famous you are or what movies you do, you will always be the original Mr. Scrooge to me. And no other comes close! I think it's his wonderful voice, lol. All other Scrooges sound so dull in comparison.

Besides the movie, the only thing that felt Christmas-y was this sweet burning fire smell from outside that seeped indoors and could be smelt all day.

Yes, and mother was in her sound mind, though her breath smelt ungodly. Bleh.

I think, possibly out of guilt and realization of how bad her actions were, on the day she went nutters (although many for me, she seems to only recall the stapler incident), she's seems to have taken a better handle on her drinking. Her breath still reeks of that foul liquid, but she isn't stumbling or slurring, so, I'm not complaining. Sane mother with batshit mother's breath. Odd combo for me.

Speaking of alcohol, I must add before I go further, I do know now why I failed Science. I didn't even stop to think of the pressure and being punctured, I just had this BRILLIANT idea to stab holes in the beer cans in the fridge, make it look like they leaked, as they had before, and there'd be less of that evil beverage.

No wonder I was an F student. It took one quick jab to the can with a push pin, it spraying all over me and the fridge before it dawned on me, durr, the pressure of the liquids in that cans causes it to explode when punctured, hence why they tell you not to DO that shit on the sides!

I closed the door and ran to the bathroom to wash the terrible smell off my hoodie and chest before it started to asorb. I'm so genius, I swear... Last night I poured some vinegar, oily grease over the cans, even the ones in the boxes. Not subtle, but still an annoying thing for them to deal with.
I'm not childish at all, am I? :]

We spent the other day, or whenever it actually was (never good with dates), with mother's family. Due to last time being shunned by all because I was fucking SLEEPY, I put on my grade-A act, pretending to be a loving, involved family member. I should be an actress, I really should. People keep buying this shit.

The only gifts I got were from my mom's sister who is, believe it or not, more batshit than her. Possibly effects from when she use to do drugs, but I blame it on being a re-born again Christian, seeing as most are NOT of sound mind.

She bought me Hilary Duff's perfume, "With Love", it actually smells nice, and a book about God. Is it that hard to see that I'm the least religious of either side? Psh. Maybe she does it BECAUSE she notices.

I never tell her. This is the same woman who threw a CD across the room, letting it shatter, because The Rolling Stones said "Goddamn".

When we got home mom kept the book. Either she forgot it was mine or did it because she knows I would never touch it, either way, it kept me from trying to figure out how to rid of it, so, I said nothing.

That same aunt bought something for my cousin, Michael (we so need a baby naming book in my family, I've lost count how many Michaels we have) something from the same store as my perfume. Route 21? Something. She kept saying, "It's where all the teens go," nevermind that we're both in our 20s and don't exactly care for hip trends.

I thought I'd be cold towards my cousin, considering his comment about Obama on Thanksgiving, but he leaned over while getting a drink and realized I was watching a video of The Beatles on my iPod. The best way to get to me is to talk about my music.

He mentioned later he loved them, too, and asked what other music I was into. I just shrugged, "I like all kinds, from almost every genere and language." I was also poking mom, reminding her I wanted to soon buy a limited number John Lennon figure. He'd asked what I was bugging her about. Good. Now you all know I like Beatles and John's my favorite. Stop buying me fucking children's RoseArt drawing kits. I'm not 12. By the way,s he'd forgotten to bring that gift, again.

...Amazing my aunt didn't over hear us and go off about Lennon's misunderstood quote about them being "more popular that Jesus". The Vadican only this year "forgave" him for that age old quote that only stupid, over-religious Christian American morons took as "better than Jesus", when all he meant were teens liked them more, which was fact.
The Vadican can shove their "forgiveness" up their Holy asses. John should have never had to apologize for people being too bloody stupid to realize what he meant.

Oh, and the other day I ordered 4 Beatles t-shirts, a 5th of John by himself, and a tall, talking John figurine. :DDD Can't wait for it to come in!

I had major back pains the whole day, because I choose the most ungodly positions to sit and lie in, so, I searched the internet for yoga help. Blame it on my pops. It may be his fault, He was into stuff like that, for god sakes, he has books on how to work with your shakras, but anyway, I've always believed it's as good as anything - why choose medicine when you can work simple pains from your body with positions that twist the body back to how it should be, right?

I've always made up my own, when I wake up or stand in my bathroom mirror, little stretched and deep breathing. Quiets the mind, gets you ready for the day, and wakens your body. Just makes you feel a little better.

I gave it a go. You start to feel an instant small change. I think I start doing yoga regular, maybe rid myself of all these odd pains and just to relax myself. Yeah, inner peace, not as much bullshit as you'd think it is. Live a hetic LIFE, not day, life, one of little peace. You start to realize inner peace is something many people under appreciate.

We couldn't afford a Christmas (as mom and I have agreed, this HOUSE is the present), but she's been buying me little treats when she does shopping eerands and leaves them for me to find when I wake up, including mint chocolates (my addiction, and these Kisses with mint truffle filling are simply orgasmic *_*) and a DVD of The Dark Knight. ^^

I slept through New Year's. XD SOMEHOW. I was awake at 11:45! D: I'd planned to stay up and send Kimiyo a New Year's card as soon as it turned 12 here, because she sent me a Blingee card. So much for that. I sent it at 5 in the morning. XD

I dug out my sewing machine, but re-teaching myself has been a pain. x3 Hope I can get my kimono done before MomoCon. DD:

Tiger: Yeah, not only was New Year's a bummer, it was SO a let down compared to last year for me, when all my friends and I hung out at Meev's house and had a BLAST. I'm just happy mom didn't make the traditional Southern New Year's dinner... unless she plans to do that tonight. Yuck. XD

Traditional Southern New Year's Dinner is black eyed peas, cornbread and ham. I hear every part has a different traditional meal, but I hate the Southern one. Ew. D: My mom ALWAYS cooks the ham in the peas; you're suppose to, but I think it tastes NASTY.

Bah, I'm a big cry baby at stuff sometimes, lol. Everyone think I don't cry, but put on a sappy movie and I'll empty a Kleenex box. XD But no one can blame me at crying over seeing the damage of the Chinese earthquake, especially seeing parents find their children dead. That was just too heartbreaking to even watch, and that mom that protected her baby... ;~;

Hell, the Twitards are too dumb to even realize the actors find them annoying. XD Kristen Stewart herself said they made her want to cry, "and NOT in the good way". LOL.

Sasaya: "when you have little kids"? Psh. Any situation withOUT kids is a holiday for me.

What, and let the movie kill my poor brain cells? D: I need those.
Meyers really is. Even if she was a GREAT writer I wouldn't read anything by her, just because she doesn't deserve it, being such a stuck-up whore. I have no idea why her fans defend her, but then again, i don't know why they're her FANS. She's mean and can't write for shit.

Naa, haven't read that yet, but I'll check it out. I've read some sporks, one of the Buffy the Vampire Slayer cast leaving comments as they read the book, haha. It was cute, and sporks are the ONLY way I could bare that crap. XD
(Sporks, for anyone who doesn't know, it basically like taking a bad fanfic or book and during parts you leave Mystery Science Theater-like sarcastic comments inbetween. They're awesome.)


NAENAE'S VIDEO CLIP PICKS:


The Runaways - Mama Weer All Crazee Now
Cover of a Slade song. Joan Jett is the one with black hair, red shirt and singing. Their main singer is Cherie Currie, but I do believe this was after she left, because Joan took over of vocals from then. Lita, my favorite, is the long haired blonde on guitar.
Bet a Twitard couldn't tell you all of that. X'D


Only John Lennon could get away with being a smart-ass infront of the Queen of England. And yes, that's also him repeatedly poking poor Paul in the back of the head. XDD
It's because he's adoreable and he probably knew it, hahaha! <3


Beatles - Revolution
Now, tell me, you damn JoHoe fantards, how can you honestly listen to this and compare it to some crap song like "Burnin' Up" which JoHoe admitted they came up with after one of them stepped off the tour bus and said, "I'm hot..."
Yeah, so fucking deep and talented. Fuck you. Beatles forever.


Damn you, Target commercials, for raping this song.
Damn you, Jonas Brothers, for raping this song.
Damn you, stupid JoHoe fangirls for being so stupid to thing their "cover" of this song is somehow better. Pfft. I'd rather listen to Yoko wail like a banshee than put up with Joe's nasally, high-pitched voice. It's like someone's pinching his balls... if they have even dropped yet. Sheesh.
Also, the end of this is so damn cute. <3
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