I found nothing interesting about this year’s award show…
besides the White Carpet.
I sat and tired to figure out why, white? Why did they decided to have a white carpet instead of a red one?
There probably was no reason for it besides a simple twist for fashion, even though Labor Day was last weekend.
The White Carpet screamed at me.
I mean some of the madness that I was watching… you had to be on some white.
Taylor Swift had to be on drugs to sing that sneak diss about Yeezy.
Usher had to be on drugs to sing live while doing those aerobics he called choreography.
Lady Gaga is on drugs.
Pusha T sells them, apparently (eugggghk!).
I don’t know.
The White Carpet screamed an underlying symbol for the presence of mind altering substances at this year’s VMA’s.
Who said the 80’s was dead?