I went on a downloading spree to end all downloading sprees. (Or maybe not to end. I don't know. I got things.)
I watched a couple music videos and interviews on Google Video, to celebrate. Because I've never seen the videos of most of my favorite bands.

And, well... have you ever walked away from a video thinking "huh?"

Or, better yet, "hee. That was bad-funny. Too much red dye corn syrup, cutting of shots, and leather. (Way too much leather.)"

Or, "gee, enough writhing around looking boredly anguished, there, mr. pretty?"

Or, from an interview, "they're... definitely... theatrical. Yes. Yes, theatrical."

Or, on a clip of a concert, "oh, dear, he's prancing. He's definitely prancing. So prancy."

Or, "so melodramatic. And pretty. So pretty. How on earth are these men so pretty? It's almost scary."

Or, worst of all, "that-- that wasn't a music video. That was softcore fetish porn. Set to a song I like. Dude, what?"

I really hope none of you have had to go through that last one.

Really.