So now that the American Idolt season is finally, blessedly over, I suppose now comes the recaps, retrospectives, and twinkie-depth profiles of these interchangeable doofuses. That is, until the next interminable season clogs up my teevee screen, or Paula Abdul downs a bottle of Patròn and sits on Simon's face and passes out, mercifully suffocating the poncey little twit.
For a show I've literally never seen even one minute of, I know far too much about it, far more than I ever wanted to. I believe that is the common definition of market over-saturation.
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**For a show I've literally never seen even one minute of, I know far too much about it, far more than I ever wanted to. I believe that is the common definition of market over-saturation.**
Nail, meet head of The Hammer! I resent the HELL out of the fact that although I have less than no interest in who Sanjaya is, I know the little twerp's name, and far too much about him.
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