without further adieu, here’s the latest list of pop culture’s main offenders.
ON NOTICE
chris daughtry - am i the only one who thinks this cue ball is a major douche? someone needs to tell him that his shit stinks, cos he obviously isn’t aware.
owen wilson + kate hudson - i liked kate much better as a band-aid, and if she really felt the need to upgrade, she could have done so much better.
arcade fire - they’re okay, i guess. but the more popular they get, the more i feel like holier-than-thou hipsters might take over. and this frightens me.
heavy bangs - it’s an epidemic! i’m surprised my nana hasn’t fallen prey to it, because lord knows everyone else has.
joss stone - this cutie-pie brit never really inspired my ire until recently. it’s great that she wants to proclaim her independence, but did she really need to ruin her hair in the process?
DEAD TO ME
brandon flowers - i can no longer tolerate his whiny voice, his band’s mediocre new material, or his god complex. and you already know i hate the mustache.
travis barker + shanna moakler - they split up, he fucked paris, she punched paris. i enjoyed this drama, but now they’re back together? yeah, i’m over it.
american apparel - it’s just a clothing store, i know. but for some reason, i can’t handle spending 20 times more for something just because i couldn’t find it at a thrift store.
britney’s wig - in a word, tired. she can do better than this! but we could say the same about everything she’s done in the last few years of her life.
avril lavigne - i used to really like this hot topic pop tart. as her performance last night on snl showed, now she’s totally lost the plot… but she’s too far up her own ass to ever realize it.