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Reality TV Blows
Sunday. 9.10.06 7:43 pm
Here is the pointless rant I promised. By the time you are done reading this...if you find yourself disagreeing...remember...it is only my opinion. However, please stop it. Thanks.



Ok, what is the deal with reality television??? I've had the displeasure of viewing parts of some of these shows...and after doing so...I can say the following with confidence: Reality TV is a complete waste of film, photography, and all electronic forms of media that portray it. I'm tired of hearing people at school and work shouting idiocies about how their reality show of choice was so great last night. Frankly, no one gives a flying fuck...and anyone who DOES care...lacks the intelligence to comprehend the incoherencies that are spewing out of you. Why is my hatred so severe you wonder? First off, reality television does not resemble reality in ANY way, shape, or form. It is only a bunch of complete morons (who otherwise would be unknown to the public....as they should be) running around and shouting bullshit into a camera and at each other in order to create as much artificial drama as humanly possible. "Can you believe what Cindy said to Brandon last night?" No, I can't...because I didn't fuckin' watch that shit. That's not how life is. If you want a REAL reality show...go to your average person's house and film them as they wake up, go to work, come home, and maybe take care of their kids with pretty much no drama. The only drama present will be created by their spouse and/or children behaving in a REALISTIC manner. Watch closely as they brush their teeth, drive from place to place, eat dinner, and watch TV..only to wake up and probably do something very similar the next day...Who gives a shit if nobody wants to watch it?...at least it won't be false advertising. So in conclusion, stop turning on your television in order to watch a bunch of no talent idiots talk shit about each other in a desperate attempt to try to gain recognition...flip to a fucking cartoon or something...at least the created plots are entertaining.

2 Comments.


haha.
fuck reality tv. that was entertaining enough. let's just start filming our blogs, and then putting them on tv. i'd watch.

cheers,
sank
» thaitanic on 2006-09-10 09:20:17

I couldn't have said it better myself. :)
» little-b on 2006-09-11 10:43:43

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