Rampant, unbleeped expletives. Winners who wondered what was going on. A host who said the gig was good practice for his next job, “hosting the trainwreck awards.” And not one streaker, but two.

The 2nd annual Streamy Awards, which took place Sunday night at the Orpheum Theater in downtown Los Angeles, were a wild, rough, disorganized and freewheeling antidote to usual award-show decorum, as befits an awards show devoted to web-only television programming, ranging from professional productions to bargain-basement DIY shows.