My new favorite guilty pleasure is Rock of Love with Brett Michaels from Poison. 5 minutes, and some great one liners later I was hooked. It's almost good as good as Scott Baio is 45 and single.
Rock of Love is like Flava of Love... only I couldn't stand Flava flav.... but this one is HILARIOUS!!!!! Mostly I find these shows completely repulsive. Mostly because I have 2 rules... I don't share, and I don't compete. Ya want me, ya want me, ya don't ya don't. So I suppose that is why I LOVE this show, because it's an absolutely forgien to me. It's like a train wreck... I can't look away. Because these girls are freakin crazy. And Brett Michaels is loving it. I know, I know... it's the magic of television, and not everyone can be the Trista Rehn/Ryan Sutter combo of the Bachlorette, but this is just sooo funny. Especially because these girls are just throwing themselves all over him. There is the crazy Texan that is about 80yrs old --- well she looks it anyway-- and she's all "I have class." -- note to self it you have to SAY that you have class... you lack class. Then there is the psycho chick, that is all yelling at everyone and Brett says... "She is either going to make wild passionate love to me, or kill me in my sleep." It may be wrong... but it's just so funny, I can't stop. I can't look away... I can't wait for the marathon! lol.... Seriously... who approves these shows, and who comes up with this stuff? I need someone to come tape my life. I think it would be entertaining. LOL. Here I am eating a burger... here I am sleeping... oh there I am sleeping again... ohhhh and here is the very rare instance where I'm cleaning.
Wow... I need to take another class. See what sitting around does to me... I discover crazy tv shows that hoook me in.
Evvvvvvvvvvvvvery rose... has it's thorne........
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