What possessed me to stupidly watch a video of Miley Cyrus onstage twerking (and pseudo copulating with a middle-aged guy in a weird striped suit). I just can’t erase this ridiculously hideous hiney-heaving imagery out of my head. It’s like I’m on a merry-go-round in some dark recess of a nightmare carnival of pop culture.
On a more serious analytical note here’s a good post on the deeper meaning of Cyrus twerking.
Miley twerking so destructive it destroys a famous star ship. FUNNY.