Tyson's pick is thicker than yours

[asimplechord]

Day 01 → My favorite song
Day 02 → My favorite movie
Day 03 → My favorite television program
Day 04 → My favorite book
Day 05 → My favorite quote
Day 06 → Whatever strikes my fancy
Day 07 → A photo that makes me happy
Day 08 → A photo that makes me sad
Day 09 → A photo that I took
Day 10 → A photo of me, taken at least 10 years ago
Day 11 → A photo of me, taken recently
Day 12 → Whatever strikes my fancy
Day 13 → A fictional book
Day 14 → A non-fictional book
Day 15 → A fanfic
Day 16 → A song that makes me cry (or almost)
Day 17 → A piece of art

Day 18 → Whatever tickles my fancy

I was going to blog about Gabe Saporta telling tonight's audience not to let anyone tell you what you can't do, and then proceeding to sing the radio/parent-approved versions of their songs, censoring himself for the radio-sponsored, Justin Bieber-adoring children in the audience.

But I am tired and mostly happy that I got to see Suarez slap Ryland's ass and the glittery Tyson & Nick show. (Srsly, interpretative dance. IDEK what drugs he's on, but they must be good.)

So here,


More on the subject tomorrow. ♥

Comments

[why-me-why-not.livejournal.com]

Really, Gabe? Really??

But YAY for Suarez & Ryland & Tyson & Nick!

[asimplechord.livejournal.com]

I know, right? We all wore our WTF faces when the PG version of Guilty Pleasure's lyrics came out of his mouth. And they went on FIRST. And did SIX SONGS. THAT IS TOTALLY NOT ENOUGH GABE FOR ME. But then we went and sat down at the back of the venue and were like, "Blah blah blah, is that kid done singing yet? Is it time for Nick Wheeler yet?"