Thursday, May 15, 2008

American Idol (yawn)

Good-bye Syesha. I don't hate you like I did at the beginning of the season, and I think you'll have a nice Broadway career. I think I figured out why David Cook is more appealing to me--his facial hair disguises some of the pastiness and doughiness that I found so off-putting. I don't dislike David Archuleta--I actually find his "gosh-ness" genuine and refreshing. I just don't care for his musical style. I think it's more likely that I'd go see a Rock the Cradle tour than I would the American Idol tour.

While walking to work this morning, I saw a woman wearing the tightest jeans ever. Now I wear my jeans snug, but these were obscene, and not flattering in the least. They were so tight they squished her butt and pushed it down halfway into her thighs, and she walked stiff-legged, like she's been horseback riding for the last 10 days. Who were here friends that let her buy these jeans? And if they weren't there shopping with her, haven't they seen them since? How can they let her leave the house like this?

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