After years of abstaining from all forms of reality television (I even refuse to watch that terrible animated one on comedy central) my resolve has faltered.
I was too weak to resist the urge to watch five-...FIVE straight episodes of Battle for Ozzfest last night.
It's all so predictable. Watching Sharon Osbourne act dignified and holier-than-thou makes me want to wretch. You have all your typical reality T.V. show characters (the independant girl, the friendly girl, the friendly guy, the asshole, the hot-headed guy, the guy who doesn't really do anything). They dragged them through one of the most obviously fake police interrogations EVER.
I loved it. I couldn't stop watching no matter how hard I tried to look away. I feel dirty, yet satisfied.
I was too weak to resist the urge to watch five-...FIVE straight episodes of Battle for Ozzfest last night.
It's all so predictable. Watching Sharon Osbourne act dignified and holier-than-thou makes me want to wretch. You have all your typical reality T.V. show characters (the independant girl, the friendly girl, the friendly guy, the asshole, the hot-headed guy, the guy who doesn't really do anything). They dragged them through one of the most obviously fake police interrogations EVER.
I loved it. I couldn't stop watching no matter how hard I tried to look away. I feel dirty, yet satisfied.