So, I am sitting here watching American Idol...no honestly. Anyway, I find myself watching, as I do each season, with some strange sense of horror/satisfaction.
I can't help but think trying to find the most talented American is extremely futile, perhaps even plain old pointless.
This feels as pointless as searching for the tallest midget, sorry... little person.
As an act of protest I am about to continue watching...BUT I WON'T ENJOY IT!!! (much) :)
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At least you got to watch. I've been too busy this week to indulge in the synonym for non-culture that is American Idol, that waste of broadcasting space, that profane example of unmusic. But I'm hoping to catch it next week! :-)
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