Real World Season 22 starts tonight. And boy, let me tell you. I AM READY. I know, I know. It's Real World and I am bound to lose interest by the time the 3rd or 4th episode rolls out, but just let me be excited for today please. And probably next Wednesday too.
That and 16 and Pregnant. Thank you summer tv for enriching my life. Although I deeply regret never getting into the Real Housewives of New Jersey..I hear I probably would have enjoyed it.
Real World is the least real thing I can imagine to my real life. If cameras followed me, I would never stop being polite and start being real. I don't care how used to the cameras I get. I would always make sure I was facing ever so slightly to the right so my good side would be captured and I would never talk on the phone because I'm a bad phone conversationalist and that would be embarrassing to have that aired. Ask anyone who's talked to me for more than 5 minutes.
Also, they don't get to watch tv there. HOW MUCH WOULD I HATE THAT. My parents used to give us money to go 30 days without tv and let me tell you, I was always worse off because by the time the 30 days were up and I was $30 richer, I then spent double the amount of time catching up on reruns trying to fill the month long void. Plus, to fill my busy 10 year old summer schedule without tv as an option merely placed me in front of the computer or at Wally's market all the more often.
As long as I'm on a tv kick..I am VERY pleased to announce that John Stamos is SUPPOSEDLY working on a Full House movie. Let's talk about this being a DREAM.COME.TRUE.
Meanwhile, in my world, Friday Night Lights still rules all. Or at least the 46 minutes before I fall asleep every night. Along with the Twins, pretending to train for my marathon, and holding my breath when I open our trashcan, maybe I'm too busy to watch the Real World afterall.
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