My mother and I have a guilty pleasure: the past two Sundays we've watched The Simple Life... and loved it. If the idea of ana-Nicole and jailbird-Paris counseling campers at fat camp makes you retch, I totally understand... it made me retch too. But then I watched it. And it made me laugh. And it made my mom laugh too.
Paris and Nicole are actually sort of sweet. And really funny in a ballsy sort of way. I don't give them all the credit for their particular brand of sweetness and humour, because I am sure editing has something to do with it, but either way, I got a lot of chuckles from the show.
Am I awful?
1 comment:
no you are not awful. awful people are those that refuse to open an evite you send them because they are afraid of committment.
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