Bloody friggin stinkin piece of trash

May 10 2006
Chris lost.  My life is over...just kidding...but still, that was moronic.  Idiotic.  Ignoramical.  Enfuriatingly pathetic!  I mean, look at the facial expressions of Katharine, Chris, Taylor, Elliot, Simon, Randy, Paula, and Ryan.  Even Ryan himself seemed to hate himself for having to say it.  I can only hope to God that someone signs Chris to a recording contract.  In my own, always very humble opinion, he deserved to win American Idol by a long shot.  But, as usual, Americans prove their idiocy and inability to differentiate art from feces by projecting the unbelievably sub-par Elliot and Taylor into the next round, while leaving Chris, the true star, out to dry.

On a brighter note, I finished a song today.  Things didn't turn out on it as well as I had hoped...I'm a little pitchy, I get out of time every now and then, and there's about 20% of the buzz still in the final version.  But, when compared to what I had before (a.k.a. nothing, nada, nil, zilch), it's something.  And it was fun to do, at the very least.