Thank you so much for, in your divine and unending mercy, allowing uneven hair-cutted, MaxFactor eye makeup wearing, weird lip-twitching Emo Adam to be in the bottom three on American Idol. I seriously think I pulled a muscle when I leaped from the couch in triumph. Sunny days are here again. Yes, you don't have to remind me that he was actually deemed safe and will live to sing/scare another week, I know. But, my lovelies, this is certainly a splendid step in the right direction.
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