VH1 You Have Failed Me.

Back in the day, you know, cause I am so old enough to use that phrase, I watched VH1. VH1 was my source of entertainment and good music. I watched Pop Up Video like it was a redneck's can of beer during Nascar. Now it's all about celebrity shows and only occasionally a show that reminds me how, once upon a time there was something good about VH1, which only depresses me more. As the quality of popular music has gone down hill, now so does my music television. Dear VH1, you were once a beacon of hope for those who didn't want to watch ugly men rap with hot half naked girls rubbing their girly bits on things. You have failed me.