I could cry.
I know I should not care, and some of you may think less of me after this post. Whatever, I can say it. I like American Idol. Actually, for the most part, I love it. I don’t know why, other than the singing.
But tonight – I can honestly say I care significantly less. My beloved Irish girl, Carly, the tattooed songstress, beautiful person, beautiful voice and my Idol choice since the start, has been eliminated.