I'm a little embarrassed to admit this, but here it goes:
I love reality TV.
You name it, I probably watch it. Shows with a contest I think are my favorite. Fashion, food, modeling, finding "the love of your life", losing weight, surviving, finding your way around the world...I've probably seen them all. Your show is a show of attrition? I'll watch it.
I also love all of the other shows too. You know, "unscripted" shows about other peoples' lives. Celebrities or real people doing extraordinary things. Love those too.
So what am I most embarrassed of watching? The Real Housewives of Any City. I can't get enough. The excessiveness, the wig pulling, the fighting, the indulgence. Why am I watching this senseless trash? I can't help it. I have to watch the car crash.
Out of all of the shameful things I've put on my blog, I am sad to say that I don't want my mom to read this post. She hates reality TV. She's a good woman. So mom, I'm apologizing now. Please don't disown me. I'll try and change my ways. Not today, but maybe someday in the future.
But I have to go, time to watch the Rachel Z0e Pr0ject. It won't ever end, will it?