There's a new man in town — I've fallen in love with David Cook (and, I promise, I'm still a good Mormon).
That place in my heart used to be strictly reserved for The Office, but since the writer's strike, American Idol has completely taken over. Sorry, Jim, I'm all about David now.
I fell for David Cook the first time I heard him sing "Music of the Night" — and I even kind of think Phantom music is overplayed. His version of "Hungry Like the Wolves" was even better. Dad had to "mop me off the floor" that night, to quote my mom. Last night, I was totally crazy for that "Sharp-Dressed Man." I'm even willing to overlook the ridiculous cowboy boots as long as he's holding that left-handed guitar.
Seriously. Look at that face. How can you not just love him?
I told Hannah I was going to marry him. She believed me. And as soon as David Archuleta gets on the ball and baptizes him, I'm totally going to make it happen.
So, congratulations to David Cook. I can't wait for the CD.
2 comments:
I'm sure Jim will understand. What did he expect you to do... sit around and wait for him to break up with Pam? I mean really. David Cook fits you better anyway, you know, his name being David and all.
Lol Bre.
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