Yay for TV!
I know I’ve already mentioned that I like fluff. I love reading fluff, I love watching fluff. Books and TV that don’t require a lot of mind power. They were made for me. So I’m going to keep watching The Bachelor and wondering if I should keep a count on how many times Jason is shown without his shirt on, taking his shirt off, or is INTERVIEWED without his shirt. C’mon. I think even Single Vanessa, while appreciating the aesthetic value, would’ve thought it was a bit of overkill. And a slow motion scene with him taking his shirt off by the pool with all the Bachelorettes looking on, puddles of drool forming beneath them? Puh-lease. You’ve got to be kidding me.
And someone help me out here… Am I the only one who thinks Erica and Megan may have been a better fit for the Rock of Love series than The Bachelor?
I will also be watching American Idol. I didn’t get to watch all of the auditions Tuesday night, but I managed to be subjected to Bikini Girl, who, I’m sorry, only got in because of the bikini. I agree wholeheartedly with the new judge, as she mentioned that Bikini Girl wasn’t going to go far without that kind of wardrobe. She. Could. Not. Sing.
I love me some fluff. Bring it on!