her eye lids pried open by a mechanical death trap, her husband stands by pouring artificial tears into her eyes to ensure they don't dry out, forever forced to stare in horror at the lyrics of nickelback's discography
Avril Lavigne has officially transformed from decent to horrendous with this album. Really? "Bitchin Summer?" That's up there with "Bitches Ain't Shit" in terms of laughably stupid song titles! And BTW, please, if you're turning into a pop artist, please DO NOT name a song "Rock N Roll". It's just sickening.