My therapist advised me to take it just one day at a time, and as a precaution, to double my dose of anti-depressants, at least until such time as I can once again see the light and find a reason for living.
With his masterful performances, his spine-tingling voice, and constantly changing hair-dos, he truly ranks as one of the world’s most prolific artistes and it is surely our loss that this rising star was dimmed at such an early stage by the unappreciative ears of this uncultured society.
From his overbearing toothy smile to Simon’s outright hatred for the little Indian starlet, Sanjaya warmed (or wormed) his way into the hearts of Americans. Until last week, when they decided to boot his skinny ass off 'American Idol'.
Along with Hiroshimo, Mugabe, and apartheid, this must rank as one of history’s worst atrocities. I try and comprehend the reasons and the fallout, but cannot fathom how life can remain the same. No amount of therapy or anti-depressants can begin to repair the psychological damage caused by this inhumane act.
I need to sign off. I need a Kleenex. I feel overly emotional.
WE LOVE YOU SANJAYA *sic*
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