The last season of American Idol that didn't totally hurt my head was the season that featured today's hottie, David Cook. Sure, that other twerpy little kid kinda ruined the season for me... he couldn't sing AND he butchered the most classic of all Robbie Williams songs.
But I digress.. this is about David Cook's hottness. And how I kinda just want to watch him hump a guitar.
Or something like that.
He has a new album out, but Puff refused to buy it from my Christmas list. He's adamantly opposed to his music. ::shrug:: And since I'm currently a broke housewife, I can't spend my money so frivilously. So, for the time being, I'll just have to humbly accept my role as internet photo stalker of this hottie.
Which is probably OK in the end anyway. Because his music isn't all that wonderful. It's passable, don't get me wrong. But if I had to choose to be deaf or blind around this sexy muffin, I'd definitely choose deafness.
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