1. Wednesday, May 21, 2003

    its certainly about time that a black man won american idol. 

    shit.

    and a big fat one at that.

    i guess the philosophy that simon enlightened us with about image meaning something as he would dismiss boys and girls of various shapes and sizes in the first two (and only watchable) episodes is worthless crap.

    i guess americans dont really care so much what you look like, just as long as you can sing a notch above average.

    ask phil collins.

    so if image isnt a factor, i guess all the brothas who can truly sing will be allowed to make the cut next time.

    fuck american idol if they dont.

    no way can they be telling me that in this entire country, the two best unsigned singers of steve wonder songs is clay and reuben.

    is this why radio sucks?

    saw a dead pigeon on the side of the road. people say la isnt a real city cuz its so spread out. i say if theres pigeons, its a city.

    when pigeons die all the other pigeons eat them up.

    pecking and pecking

    as if they were starving.

    pigeons can eat anything. food all over and still they eat their buddies.

    all they ate out of this one was his body. perfectly good wings and what looked like chicken bones poking out of the grand grey feathers.

    i guess at least pigeons wait till their buddy has died until they start being little peckers.

    american idol has always been little peckers so i guess reuben and clay are about as good as we’re going to get from them.

    big fat black girl shoulda won anyways.

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