Sunday, January 2, 2011

Nightmares.

Bridal-plasty. That's what I've been watching, btw, in my hotel room, pretty transfixed. These women, for those who've never heard of it, all want to be "the perfect bride" with the perfect wedding. So they fight through a series of challenges for the prize (a round of plastic surgury of your choice) each session, up until the end, where I'm guessing, amidst bandaged bruised noses and stapled stomaches, they turn on each other for the final prize: an ultimate wedding.

It's like a train wreck, you can't tear your eyes away. And why do most of them seem to have the same problem spot: their noses?!?

I really don't understand how or why they can take this seriously. I mean, they really do take it seriously.

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