Pure Pop is Stuck in VT
Pure Pop makes me glad. I can still recall how excited I was when we drove from Johnson to Burlington to get records there. I had to pester my mom for days to make the trip and it was my only access to real culture.
Zach Ward introduced me to Lou Reed and David Bowie and it was at Pure Pop that I finally understood what all the fuss was about. Oh, holy shit, now I get it.
Sigh, those YouTube haters are right, this is too much of a close up for me. But the problem is that I am shooting with a monopod and I have to hold the camera while I am blabbing. The worst thing is that I was thinking about those vapid assholes while I was editing this vlog. Grrr.
6 comments:
I hate Pure Pop. Those indier-than-thou employees think they're SO COOL. The Borders staff never roll their eyes and ignore me when I ask them to play My Chemical Romance so I can groove while browsing.
dont worry about them. we like you, and what you do! thanks for being awesome.
Eva, do you think that totally cute British lady is freaking out because random anonymous douchbags said she "... looks like the sex change puppet from Mr. Rodger's Neighborhood", her neck moves whenever she does anything, and has to "... fix that birds nest on top of your head!"? No. Because YouTubers are trolls. If you let them poison your life, they win.
i love browsing in pure pop!
and I love yr vlog!
(not the most impartial opinion, I know)
we should start a band called the vapid assholes!
yow!
YES! I have been waiting my entire life to be in the Vapid Assholes!
Thanks guys, I swear I was not fishing for compliments, just having a bout with insecurity.
That British lady is adorable Molly. I hope she does not feel bad. her quiche also looked quite tasty!
Don't listen to the haters! We love you at any distance.
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