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Idol Love
Posted by Jacquie Bee
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4:07 PM
I had a dream last night that I was in love. I know that sounds like a horrible start to a saccharine poem you might write in your adolescence but it’s not. It’s completely true. I also dreamed that I was on American Idol (too much tv) and that I made the cut! WOOT! After Simon told me I was through to the next round he said I could go pick up my food rations at the food station. So I did and I was handed a small zip lock bag full of raw broccoli with my name written on the bag. WTF? LOL…
So the guy that I was falling for was the legally blind, piano playing guy Scott McIntyre. You know, the one that Seacrest tried to high-five after he came out of the audition room (see photo).
I tell ya, you wouldn’t catch Dick Clark pulling that crap.
It’s a bit odd because while I think Scott is an awesome musician and quite inspiring for all that he has done in his life, I don’t really fancy him. But in my dream we were totally smitten with each other and the sight of him just made me light up. I woke up around 3:30 am feeling that feeling in my belly. That tingly, butterflies kind of feeling…and it was WONDERFUL! Sigh…
I know what you’re thinking. You think it was a sexy kind of dream. Well get your mind right—it wasn’t at all! It was just like watching a movie montage of a couple in love who are laughing and flirting, walking hand in hand down the street, unaware that anyone else in the world exists--and one half of the couple was yours truly! I hope I have that dream again tonight. But I hope my brain casts Benicio del Toro or Paul Rudd as the male love interest this time. No offense.
So the guy that I was falling for was the legally blind, piano playing guy Scott McIntyre. You know, the one that Seacrest tried to high-five after he came out of the audition room (see photo).
I tell ya, you wouldn’t catch Dick Clark pulling that crap.
It’s a bit odd because while I think Scott is an awesome musician and quite inspiring for all that he has done in his life, I don’t really fancy him. But in my dream we were totally smitten with each other and the sight of him just made me light up. I woke up around 3:30 am feeling that feeling in my belly. That tingly, butterflies kind of feeling…and it was WONDERFUL! Sigh…
I know what you’re thinking. You think it was a sexy kind of dream. Well get your mind right—it wasn’t at all! It was just like watching a movie montage of a couple in love who are laughing and flirting, walking hand in hand down the street, unaware that anyone else in the world exists--and one half of the couple was yours truly! I hope I have that dream again tonight. But I hope my brain casts Benicio del Toro or Paul Rudd as the male love interest this time. No offense.
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