Friday, August 12, 2011

POST Concert

FUCKING WORST CONCERT OF MY LIFE!


That was not music. That was noise created by drunken bastards and sold to teens, adults, fat chicks to make them feel different from the rest of the world. Maybe its because I went to an arts school that I know what real talent is. Maybe Im the different one in the world. But that music did not stir a passion within me. Good music stirs a passion in you to want to make music. That was shit. A timeless classic is Moulin Rouge. I can watch that movie everyday of my life and feel good. A fucking passion fucking stirred in my heart. It is beautiful music, Nicole Kidman and Ewan McGregor are beautiful. All Time Low has no talent. Theyre fucking voices, when they spoke, sounded like chickmunks. WTF??? Like nasel-ey, but then they sang and it possibly dropped a few octaves. Matthew kindly pointed out that they were similar to the Jonas Brothers. Fuck no. The opposite process occurs to the JB. They talk low and sing high. I cant even describe how or how All Time Lows voices did that shit. Unexplainable. Seriously unexplainable. Not even magical unicorn piss could explain this.


Good luck making top 40 assholes. You made me deaf.

1 comment:

  1. LOL!!! Yea Moulin Rouge is a classic, and fucking stirs my fucking heart. Just gonna put this out, best blog ever!!!

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