the first step is admitting you have a problem...
tonight while katherine "performed" on american idol:
jettboi: is she wearing...a maternity shirt?
me: oh, great...mcpheever has a mcpheetus. whoo.
(roaring laughter.)
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also: i am not ashamed to say that i cried a little, especially when elliot went home to richmond. i won't even apologize for damn near staying home last night because it was the final three performance night. i know i'm now openly middle american, and i don't care.
ps. i hate kat. poor elliot. stupid stupid kat. i cannot wait until she whines, snivels, and screeches her way off the show. poop.
jettboi: is she wearing...a maternity shirt?
me: oh, great...mcpheever has a mcpheetus. whoo.
(roaring laughter.)
*
also: i am not ashamed to say that i cried a little, especially when elliot went home to richmond. i won't even apologize for damn near staying home last night because it was the final three performance night. i know i'm now openly middle american, and i don't care.
ps. i hate kat. poor elliot. stupid stupid kat. i cannot wait until she whines, snivels, and screeches her way off the show. poop.