Avril, Avril, she's our girl.
2003-01-16 at 10:25 a.m.

 

So am I the only person over 15 who thinks Avril Lavigne rocks.

Short silence.

Oh, I'll take that as a yes then. No really. I do. I like her. She's happy, her videos are happy. I like the music, I like the attitude. I know if I had to pick between Christina Aguil... I have no idea how to spell her name and Avril Lavigne for da kids to be listening to I'd pick Avril. And not just because I can spell her name. Seriously. She looks like a normal teenager. She can sing a bit. She makes not horrible songs. It's all good. Even if it's all marketing at least it's postive.

Better than those who want our kids to wear their pants outside their clothes. Man, only Superman looks cool doing that shit. Or those who make them want to paint their rooms and their fingernails black. And 'sides in my day metal bands were dirty, most of Linkin' Park etc, if you took away their jeans and put them in a suit wouldn't look out of place in my office.

So anyway. Mr Me liked his presents. At least he did a good impression of someone who liked his presents. So I rock. Yay me.

Errr. I have very little to add today. So, rather than cluttering things up here I'm off to get some caffiene.