So, dresses are almost done, pics to follow blah blah blah. ANYWAYS, JERSEY SHORE! WTFuckity fuck fuck fuck. Not only was I offended/intrigued, it has been this spectacle that has tied up all of the intelligent, sarcastic blogs I love and frequent. Which means something, I don't know what, but something. I guess it means I should watch it, but COME ON! I don't need to watch a MTV sponsered show that reminds me of why I am ASHAMED to be Italian. 2birds1blog, dlisted, etc, (all which have my utmost repsect) have commented( or recrapped) this show, and not in a "hahaha look how redic this shit is) but in a "OMG I love it and I'm hiding my face while I admit it. " Trust me people, when MTV puts an exagerated version of you family and family friends out for the world to make fun/fall in love with/ secretly want and watch, it shakes you to you moral core and makes you question everything. I mean, don't get me wrong, I totes watch The City, and secretly love Olivia( and thinks Erin is just setting her up all the time, c'mon!) but really, Jersey Shore may be where I have to draw the line. And thats saying a lot. I will of course be eating my own words in a mere 2 weeks o so after I resist for as long as humanly possible, and then in a fit of " I just graduated, now what?!?" induced boredom/ panic, catch up on every episode. In which case, you may find a new post singing its praises, followed by a campaign for my bf to start drinking protein shakes and fist pumping while playing his disco music, but until then: shame on you, society. shame. on. you.
out.