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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.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
Oh, and that other show...

Carrie, I'm with Simon: It was totally the band's fault! Can we vote them off? No, seriously. Could that first arrangement have sucked any harder? Huh? Could it?! I think not.

Whoa. Did I just see Mikalah Gordon in the audience? Yikes. Who let her in? Security!

Bogart, Bogart, Boooooooogart... love the shades, dude. LOVE! THEM! You are already a star, my man. Already. Honestly. Leave the freaking show and cut your album already so I can rush to the store all willy-nilly-like and snatch it up. Cuz it'll be HAWT!

Oh! Baby V, don't cry! It's okay!! Really! No one cares that your brothers are a bit... dim. They're cute! Promise! Aaaaw, girl, you're making me cry too! It's all--

Holy shnikes! Is that Harry Hamlin and Lisa Rinna (AKA: The Echolls) in the audience?! PoorLogan's parents from the under-the-radar hit series Veronica Mars?! Wait?! Isn't Mrs. Echoll's dead?! Oh NO! Don't spoil the ending! Don't spoil the ending! I'm not listening! La la la la! GAH!

(*ahem*)

-- um, it's all good, Vonzell. We all have been there. Hang tough. That last performance was a bit... manic, but we love you anyway. Kisses.

Anthony? You fiiiiiiine! The 80's chic should SO not be coming back, but what can you do? I mean, remember pegged pants, people? Your first outfit tonight is a cautionary tale if ever I saw one, my friends. Mark my words. Regardless, way to nail your songs and mesmerize your key demographic! Old chicks LOVE you, A-Fed. LOVE YOU! Oh, and teenage chicks. AND some middle-aged chicks. The guys? Not so much.

Overall, I think Baby V may be OUT. Carrie could be a surprise ousting, however. As for me, I don't care who wins at this point. I love 'em all. Yes, even A-Fed. He has grown on me. But he must never, ever, NEVER attempt to "sing" Poison Ivy again. Oh, I am DEADLY serious, Anthony. NEVER. Ever.

link | posted by Cat at 10:10 AM


2 Comments:
Anonymous Anonymous commented:

As far as I'm concerned there is only one idol, and that is Bo!!!

» 5/11/2005 11:49 AM 
Blogger Unknown commented:

My darling, dear Cat. How are you today? I have something for you over at my blog.

Smooches!

» 5/11/2005 2:45 PM 

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