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Desperate Working Mommas

Your one-stop site for fanatical television snarking, questionable political analysis, occasional attempts to address the parenting issues facing working mothers, and halfhearted promises to stop obsessing about the entertainment industry, already! Oh, not to mention the random bitching and moaning. There's always that.

: Name: Cat; Location: United States

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Friday, February 18, 2005

How To Be My New American Idol

Fly into the most hilariously unscripted piece of stream-of-consciousness verbiage EVER when told you made the Top 24 on American Idol. You go on keepin' it real, Mikalah, you hear?!

Run a close second by uttering words which will soon be forcibly erased from your vocabulary via Hollywood De-Patterning Techniques if you make it big in the industry: "I'm so happy!... I need a donut."

Aloha? You = hilarious. Don't ever change. No, really.

Damn. Now I need a donut.

link | posted by Cat at 10:06 AM

2 Comments:

Unknown commented:: Ha! I don't watch American Idol, but DONUTS, yeah, baby. Donuts is totally something I can get behind.

Got any?; » 2/18/2005 9:23 AM
Cat commented:: Oh, I wish!
Unfortunately, donuts- those suckers- get ME in the behind, if you know what I'm sayin'...
*sigh*
I loves me some donuts. I'm Krispy Kreme's bee-yotch, oh yes I am.; » 2/18/2005 9:42 AM

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