Okay, he's just fucking with us now, right? Or is "My Pretty Pony" a legitimate look for a wannabe popstar? Sheesh.
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9 comments:
i think the public is fucking with us now. let's re-title the show, american waste-of-time.
OK, I'm guessing this is another American Idol post?
Guess I really ought to start watching that show, if I want to have any hope of relating to my imaginary Internet friends...
ARGHHHHHH. I fucking hate him.
libragirl, I'd love to walk away, too. Sadly, I probably won't. Gah.
gorillabuns, I propose they just go ahead and give it to my hometown girl and call it done. Time-wasting over.
stef, I'm hurt that you consider me an "imaginary" internet friend. Can't I be a "real" internet friend? Hee.
gg, I really, really don't get the appeal, even to notoriously taste-challenged teenage girls. Blech.
Okay, that is just weird. How can a person appear in public like that? Why would you GO ON NATIONAL TELEVISION like that?
In five years, he going to be saying, "Why do people still give me a hard time over that?" Because it was the ultimate dorky hairdo, dude, and you wore it on TV.
Hmm...how come you can talk about someone's hairdo without getting accused of judging a book by its cover? Must be because he was on TV! ;P
...and yes, that is one wacky 'do!
sparkling, no kidding he should be ashamed! I mean, I've had some interesting 'dos in my time, but a ponytail faux hawk? Jiminy.
3car, I think going on American Idol makes you eligible for any kind of judgment anyone wants to throw at you! He's just lucky I was so horrified by his hair that I forgot to mention his horrible, horrible singing. Oh wait...I just mentioned it. Hee.
You do know that the AI stylists are the ones who do that to them, right? I'm fairly certain he had no say about that... they've found a hook for him. And it's his hair. Eeek.
Dear god, WHY?! And did you see the attitude he copped with Simon?
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