i can’t begin to tell you how glad i am that “american idol” is finally finished. i can now enjoy a few months without everyone insisting that televised karoke is the best of what’s around. besides that, isnt the format getting a little old? i just don’t see the appeal of mediocre performers singing songs i didnt like when they were “hits”, while a grumpy british guy tells them how crappy they are as the drunk ex-cheerleader sits there and tries to remember her name.
enough.
in other news, i’m becoming obsessive over my myspace profile. mandy thought it would be fun to call on her minions of floridians to be her “friend” on myspace in a feeble attempt to out popularize yours truly. what she doesnt realize is that i’m simply in the development stages of what will be the greatest myspace destination in all the land.
no amount of pandering to her blog audience will provide her with the numbers to surpass me. soon i shall revolutionize myspace much the same way i changed the blogosphere.
oh and yes, i am on medication for my delusions of grandeur.