My flatmate is convinced their wedding will be held on CBS within the year, since as reality shows go they are remarkably network-loyal.
They've been in talks with Mark Burnett to produce their wedding as a reality show since the All-Star finale.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
My flatmate is convinced their wedding will be held on CBS within the year, since as reality shows go they are remarkably network-loyal.
They've been in talks with Mark Burnett to produce their wedding as a reality show since the All-Star finale.
Actually, she's "Amber," but Rob (her fiance) is from Boston, and so her name comes out as "Ambuh" (varied spelling).
Oh, thank God. Because "Amba" was about to knock "Anfernee" out of its position as Worst Mangled Name EVAH.
produce their wedding as a reality show
eww eww eww eww eww eww eww EWW.
They've been in talks with Mark Burnett to produce their wedding as a reality show since the All-Star finale.
Oh, JESUS.
Did Amba and Rob actually meet on All-Stars, or did they know each other before?
They met on All-Stars, I'm pretty sure.
Pretty sure they met on the show.
You know, because reality tv mostly flies under my radar completely, I think it's fine. All these people can create their careers out of their manufactured fame and just so long as they stay in the dating/competition reality strata, I will never ever see them or know who they are.
Unless they're on Nashville Star. Which starts tonight.
In other television news, is anyone watching "It Takes A Thief" besides me? Because that show totally freaks my shit out.
Amba's ass = smokin'.
Also, this year's Survivor has started out really entertaining, for those of you that don't know whether or not to watch.
Kitten McClintock is an awesome porn star name, Alibelle. Mine is Hilda Beach, which isn't anything special. Or there's the formula of childhood pet + mother's maiden name, which gives me Hilda Wittlinger, for the German hausfrau porn market. But by that formula, my housemate has the best porn name I've ever heard: Fluffy DiPillo.
I think it may finally have stopped snowing. The question now is, do I actually want to get bundled up and walk to the post office, or do I want to stay inside all toasty and warm and watch another episode of Wonderfalls?