So just over a year ago I had a pretty major break-up. I mean, I'm talking "completely cut out of my life"-type break-up. And at the time it seemed completely justified. Of course, looking back now, I see that I completely overreacted.
I behaved badly. I blew things out of proportion. And here, a year later, I regret the whole thing. And not to pass the buck, but I firmly believe that the majority of the blame rests on the blocky shoulders of MTV. Y'see, last year the VMAs were held in Las Vegas, and if they hadn't been, I'm pretty sure that the break-up never would have happened.
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