I can’t recall the last time I actually watched MTV’s silly Video Music Awards. Oh sure, I’ve tuned in by accident while channel surfing, but I’ve never actually stayed to watch. Maybe I’m just not “hip” enough to give a frig about who wins what pointless award (seriously, does anyone care who wins the VMA?), or maybe I’m just too smart to lose brain cells to the show. But you know what? If the VMA can promise me more visions of delight, aka Nicole Scherzinger, then I’m going to give tuning in a try. No, really. I’ll tune in, like, for a couple of minutes or something, which is a couple of minutes more than I USUALLY tune in, so you know it has to be special. Yes, Nicole Scherzinger is THAT special to me — in the good kind of “special”, ahem.
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