The Jonas Brothers meant a lot to me. They remind me of the time I was on MTV’s Total Request Live in New York, and I upset the fellow audience members having never heard of the holy trinity of musical virtuoso Camp Rock brethren. They didn’t find my ‘British’ accent quite so cute anymore.
Farewell to Joe, who threw his glasses at a 3D camera once. Farewell to Kevin, who has an army of overweight human alarm clocks. Farewell to Nick, ‘who has never seen anything like this’.
If I can write almost 1000 words on the demise of Lou Reed, then just think how much more I could write about my beloved Jonas Brothers.
Or, perhaps not. See ya.