Since I recently moved into a house that has cable, I have been watching more tv than I would otherwise. Sure, I downloaded shows before, and watched them streaming, but watching TV real time is completely different. I end up watching things I could are less about, like, Double Shot at Love with the Ikki twins, who somehow think that loves means vodka shots and sleepovers. Let me also interject and say that I would think if they could afford a publicist or agent then that said person would have enough foresight to change their last name. If not just for the sake of creating such an easy target. When I am not boiling my brain with crappy MTV I have stumbled across The Bachelorette with Tristan. Yes the show aired over 4 years ago, yes I know how it ends, and yes I know they already popped one out. It was almost midnight on the country channel and I got sucked in.
This brings me up to the entire reason I started writing this post. My gosh, The Bachelor 2009. I cannot wait for the coming episodes and for Dianna to pop back into the picture! Really, I can't wait. I know they cut it how they want to, and make us think we know something when we really don't, but I don't care. I don't care about the cheesiness, about the unrealistic dates and dating situations. I love Monday nights.