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Carolyn and Darcy live emailing The Grammies.

ME: Holy shitoly – watching E! red carpet live and I just saw The Situation unbutton his shirt on the red carpet to show his abs. What a massive tool.

DARCY: I’m watching the carpet, too. On E. don’t rockstars look like such tools? They are ALL and I mean ALL the A/V dorks from highschool.

ME: Green Day’s just cool…even though they have cheesy castoffs from Rent singing with them.

DARCY: I love Green Day but missed the beginning: Is Green Day the new “rent”? WTF sellouts. Also, Gaga is so much cooler than Madonna ever was.

ME: I had no idea Gaga was so talented. She’s so weird it distracted me. Also, the lead singer of Green Day is like a tiny rock leprechaun. I feel like he could just pop out of your pocket any time and smash your hotel room.

DARCY: Luv taytay. But she ain’t country.

ME: No, but did you catch that “I wrote my own songs” dig? Love that shit. You tell ‘em girl.

DARCY: Also, Paramore? Kesha? Never heard.

ME: Paramore had that song on the Twilight soundtrack. Not that I have that on my iPod.

DARCY: You so do! It’s obvious I’m not cool AT ALL anymore: I’ve never heard of the Zac Brown band either.

ME: You heard the Zac Brown in my car when you were here. They’re from Georgia. Oh! I know Spinal Tap! Excuse me while I go take my Geritol.

DARCY: What is the purpose of the other guy in the Peas?

ME: He’s probably the one that makes sure everyone gets back on the bus. I LOVE Kings of Leon. Please tell me they’re not douchebags for starting their own clothing line.

DARCY: So I tucked myself in with the tv on upstairs. Paul working at the dining room table. Apparently I got a bit too enthused singing along with Living on a Prayer and Paul calls upstairs, “d, you okay???” Uh yeah. I’m fine.

ME: You’re halfway there. I really wanted that Jennifer Nettles to get off the stage and stop doing that chicken neck head thing. Also, you know how we’ll know we’ve finally gotten to the future? Not jetpacks…but watching 3D without the glasses.

DARCY: Dear Shrinks: Please start studying Paris Jackson right now. She will have Daddy Issues like never before. She will start a new ERA of Daddy Issues. She will be the Queen Daughter of the King of Pop of Daddy Issues.

ME: You’re SO right about MJ’s kids. Maybe OJ’s kids – who witnessed their father murder their mother but blocked it out because it was too traumatic - can be their sponsors.

DARCY: On the other hand, my love affair with Marshall Mathers continues even though I couldn’t hear a damn swear word he said. I am sucker for junkies from Detroit. I think I’ll start writing Lil Wayne in the pokey.

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