Slumdays

I don't want to like Miley. But I just can't help it. I still can't decide if I want her to be a trainwreck or not, should I root for her to start the downslope toward Britneyville or should I want her to actually do good. I'm torn. For now I'm going to keep listening to her CDs and watching her videos. Thank God her new CD didn't start out like her last one called "Breakout" when the first song was like, "Stuck in school so lame, getting up at 8 a.m. crazy, my parents say that I'm lazy...." Kinda felt a bit ridiculous jamming out to a song about middle school, but I did it anyway. Today I rented the Hannah Montana movie. Damn it was good, I cried like three times, especially when Miley sang the song for her dad called Butterfly Fly Away. No one told me it was going to be a tear jerker geez! The only thing I don't understand is why no one call tell that Hannah is just Miley with a wig. I mean I get that little kids might be confused by the hair change, but why in the hell are all the adults in the town fooled as well? But really, absolutely nothing else changes but her hair color and not a single person figures this out.
Besides renting the Hannaha Montana movie today I have not moved from the couch. And when I say rented I mean picked up the different remote control to switch to OnDemand so I could rent it from the tv. Sundays should be called Slumdays because thats how I feel. I wish I could get some motivation to get up and put in the movie Hocus Pocus, I feel like it's about that time of year to watch my favorite three witches trot around Salem tricking a young Thora Birch and her ugly older brother. I think quite possibly every little girl dressed up as one of the witches from Hocus Pocus at least once in their Halloween career. I also think it's a safe bet that no one ever wanted to be the fat witch. It was always SJP who everyone wanted to be, and of course the blondest of the little girl's always thought she had rights to it.
I'm going to be productive now and stalk facebook for a bit.