So i've seen the Britney performance at the VMA's a good 4 or 5 times now, and i'm feelin' it. Everybody was hatin' on it cuz she wasn't bangin' those moves out like she' used to back in the day( before she started pumpin out puppies.) Anyway I was for real feelin' that shit, in a "enjoyment of tragedy" sort of way. But don't get it twisted i'm not being ironic. I really did enjoy the fact that I knew I was watching a former goodie two shoes officially transformed into a fuck up. A fuck up that gave a big "Fuck You" to the VMA's and everybody there(and shit everybody watching for that matter)as she WALKED through her routine totally sedated. That was some REAL punk rock shit. Oh yeah buddy, don't believe that a girl who "danced right out of the womb" all of a sudden forgot how to dance. Britney knew exactly what she was doin' and did that shit on purpose, just to say "fuck the public", and I fuck with that. Unlike that fake ass contrived Madonna kiss a few years back at the VMA's, this new "I don't give a fuck" attitude is the real deal, and i'm feelin' that. Yo and we feel the extra pounds too, it's all good. Britney for life. LUV IT!
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