Let the mascara run, girl, let it run. I love how she'd completely overreacted to this whole show. It could've made the whole specatular better, if she'd, like, improved or something. But no.

Okay, so about the Cristián situation: I'm pretty sure cramping your forearm muscle has nothing to do with dancing. I mean, I'm not a dude, so I wouldn't know for sure, but it seems like a pretty suspect injury for the type of, um, activity he's doing. Just saying. Check the updated guide.

Then there was Neil Diamond night on AI, and man, it could've been as awesome as Mariah week a couple of weeks ago, but it was just a trainwreck all around. Paula saved us with a well-timed, drunk night. We haven't had one of those in awhile. Thanks, Paula! Check the updated guide.

One more thing:

Dear David Blaine,

Congratulations. But you can stop now.

Love, us.

Labels: American Idol 7, Betting guides, Dancing With The Stars 6, Derek Hough, Shannon Elizabeth

posted by Kari at 2:29 PM