tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post2277259452404017527..comments2023-07-10T10:01:03.020-03:00Comments on The Annekenstein Monster: Chakra ConAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05360091675217583387noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-52534914871140460572005-04-08T10:20:13.000-03:002005-04-08T10:20:13.000-03:00I agree with the above posts. I'm wondering i...I agree with the above posts. I'm wondering if Randy & Paula are just getting bored. They seem to have run out of things to say. I don't remember it being this bad for the first couple of seasons. I agree that they should get some fresh judges.<br>Timnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-66545479685947020192005-04-08T07:14:09.000-03:002005-04-08T07:14:09.000-03:00You are exactly right, Rusty. It's their (Pau...You are exactly right, Rusty. It's their (Paula and Randy) inarticulateness that is so infuriating. It is lazy critiquing.<br>Robhttp://annekenstein.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-20083109741928596242005-04-08T06:24:58.000-03:002005-04-08T06:24:58.000-03:00I think Paula is on drugs. Especially last week s...I think Paula is on drugs. Especially last week she seemed really spaced out and giddy. She could have been drunk on Smirnoff Ice or Wine Spritzers, too.<br>What amazes me is not that they try to be nice so as not to hurt the contestants' feelings, its how terribly inarticulate they are. Simon is clearly sometimes left speechless by the poor performances, but the other 2 are just stupid (or stoned). Can't they get some judges that can express a range of assessment?<br>Rustynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-18115508380068941872005-04-07T12:35:51.000-03:002005-04-07T12:35:51.000-03:00Pauler is on drugs. Imagine if she weren't. T...Pauler is on drugs. Imagine if she weren't. Think about it.<br>jenny from the blocknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-12578507828636308332005-04-07T09:23:49.000-03:002005-04-07T09:23:49.000-03:00Me Scott from Idol. Me mad people make fun of me....Me Scott from Idol. Me mad people make fun of me. Puny humans. Me destroy you all. Me like to eat shreddies and popcorn. Me sensitive. Me kill!<br>Vote for me.<br>Scottnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-61037584694364833202005-04-06T20:33:06.000-03:002005-04-06T20:33:06.000-03:00The choices those kids made for songs only makes m...The choices those kids made for songs only makes me feel more strongly in the value of managers. Someone to impose some taste until they are mature enough to have some of their own.<br>Constantine reminds me of that Darryl Hammond impression of Bill Clinton from SNL. You know the one where he gives that lascivious look and bites his lower lip. Constantine's twinkle is pre-fab charming like that.<br>That poor little bastard singing "Climb every mountain"...I felt bad even watching that. Too bad that boy doesn't have the gene for camp.<br>maryannenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-83602921522008493362005-04-06T15:30:11.000-03:002005-04-06T15:30:11.000-03:00Scotty gotta go. but the bottom three: anwar, scot...Scotty gotta go. but the bottom three: anwar, scotty, and neeko<br>davemnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5709531.post-12453125582061230602005-04-06T13:54:24.000-03:002005-04-06T13:54:24.000-03:00I totally agree. We like to guess in our home how ...I totally agree. We like to guess in our home how drunk Paula is on any given night. Or how many pills she may have popped. Last night two things indicated her extreme drunkenness:<br>1. Barbara is Barbara and Vonzell is Vonzell...<br>(Thank you for that Paula. Very very moving. And not at all obvious).<br>2. Her casual glances at Simon's crotch. Something we imagine in the home or truth? Who knows or cares. It helps us deal with her insanity.<br>I do, however, have to take issue with your mild insults to my future husband, Constantine. His smoldering looks and great smiles have me giggling in my seat and giddily unable to be still. If he were to stop singing and smiling directly at me, I don't know if I could carry on.<br>Sidneynoreply@blogger.com