Nine Reasons Why I’m Glad I Won’t Be Free to Watch Tonight’s Teen Choice Awards
- Because I really do understand that my attachment to Robert Pattinson is bizarre and embarrassing and that it’s best not to feed it.
- Because I’m afraid that my bizarre and embarrassing attachment to Robert Pattinson won’t survive actual, meaning virtual, exposure to him. (No offense, Rob.)
- Because it’s hard to imagine myself watching any show in which Brittney Spears may be receiving some kind of lifetime achievement award. (No offense, Brittney.)
- Because I used to think of myself as a person who really liked Charles Dickens, Virginia Woolf, Nadine Gordimer, James Joyce, Palestrina, Steve Reich…. (No offense, Charles, Virginia, Nadine, James, Pal, Steve.)
- Because I’m seeing a dear old friend instead who had Nureyev quality bone structure as a young man, and may, come to think of it, be part of the reason for my bizarre and embarrassing obsession, but most likely wouldn’t understand it. (No offense, Rudy.)
- Because I won’t be able to stand listening to a lot of teenagers saying “phenomenal” no matter how good looking they are. (No offense, teens.)
- Teen Choice Awards? Who ever heard of the Teen Choice Awards?
- I don’t even watch the Oscars.
- Because if I continue with embarrassing bizarreness, I can always fast fast fast forward on youtube.
I’m sure there are many more reasons. Apologies for those rooting for my better nature!
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