This is Not Real Life

[vixalicious]

You know what I hate about TV? The endless number of men available to all the women. Men tend to come into my life one at a time, with vast deserts of time in between them. Which, to grind this analogy into the floor, is probably why I jump on the losers like they are an oasis. But back on point: these women have men coming at them at all times, sometimes two or three at a time. I have never had to choose between the good guy and the closet jerk. I liked the storyline better when she was the nice person who couldn't find someone who liked her back. For some reason, that was easier for me to relate to.


Yes, I watched Grey's Anatomy tonight. Yes, I feel just a little ashamed of myself.