But nothing could prepare you for the overwhelming power of Jared's ability to talk about himself without actually saying anything for a solid three hours. He'd hooked himself up with a shiny pink mohawk, and occasionally left the stage to "sing" in the center of a thousand thronging 19-year-old girls, letting them get a few hundred dozens gropes in while crowdsurfing back to the stage.
For everyone thinking I'm just a hater: yes. Damn right.


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