Word Nerd 1693 here, moping my way through YADPAI (Yet Another Day Post American Idol). After the pure exultant adrenalin high that was seeing David Cook rightly assume his crown of this year's American Idol, suddenly Tuesdave rolled around - and it wasn't Tuesdave at all, but just another day.…
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Holy thunderin' lightning twisted jumped up gentle jayzus.
Was that an exhilarating, blissfully deliriously awesome finale party to blow out all finales or WHAT?
I sat through 2/3 of a concert, a really rockin' good performance by Bob Dylan, before my anxiety levels made me leave and head…
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Word Nerd 1693 here, looking out on the bleakness of a dark, chill and rainy spring morning. To keep up with the ever-so-overthetop metaphor of last night's Idol final showdown, I feel like I've gone fifteen rounds with a heavyweight packing lead in his gloves. My heart aches, aches, aches for David…
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Word Nerd 1693 here, still gritty of eye and now churning of stomach as I battle a case of nerves. I'm laying around with the rest of the cougars in Tawanda's Den waiting for the hours to count down until Ryan Seacrest says his famous line: THIS ... is American Idol. Pass me that bowl of dip,…
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Word Nerd 1693 here again, though mine eyes are verily, verily like they were washed in battery acid and polished with ground glass. Serves me right, you say, for having spent all the night and most of the frackin' day poring over the Internets, pondering the forums and chat boards and fan fics and…
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