One of the things that interests me about this blog (and only me most likely because I am navel gazing egoist who is fascinated with myself) is the sort of sway someone will have over me for a set period of time.  It’s an alchemy I can’t unravel as to what causes it.  I have posted Demi Lovato a bunch in recent months, or at least frequently compared to the past, because something about her is just clicking for me recently.  I have no idea why suddenly she looks so good to me.  But she does.  And I have lots of examples of that in this blog, stretches where someone shows up all the time only to disappear and so on.  I am not sure what drives it.  Anyway, Demi was playing at one of the countless Jingle Balls we’ll see across the country this month.  I am a little tired of the name Jingle Ball, it is one of those almost clever things that gets more tired the more you hear it and I realize this is likely a branding thing.  Almost every radio station in this country is owned by one of two companies so of course your local Jingle Ball is part of a mass branding in the same way radio sucks because there are set playlists and… I am about to go off on a rant.  I just think they could come up with more than one Christmas themed pun.  It’s not like they are spending time breaking new bands or anything anymore, they must have some free hours to kill.  Anyway, Demi Lovato looked great, I enjoy looking at her… so today I want to fuck Demi Lovato.