For those of you who know me, you know that I am the type of person who is actually able to cry when I try on a dress and it is THAT CUTE. (Katie and Emma, I know you know what I mean.) I can be the type of person who is shallow enough to watch Entertainment television, with for instance Sugar Ray… its that bad. But here’s the worst part. I indulge in America’s Next Top Model. It’s awesome. And even though its been going down the shitter since the first season (I mean come on, ELLE magazine doesn’t want to give them modeling contracts anymore). And the whole premise is getting wierder and wierder. But OMFLFLAJSJDSG… I still love it.

Im shamful, and to heck with it, I am PROUD to be an ANTM whore! I love Tyra Banks and her shitty feel-good TV Talk show! I love all of the models and their daytime-tv-esque-drama! I love Miss Jay Alexander and those beautiful gams of his! And I even love looking online, yes… at the girls’ portfolios. For example, I was browsing around today whilst doing lame proofsheet printing and found this ridiculous picture of brittany, from this cycle. I haven’t seen this episode yet, because I work wednesday nights, but here it is in all its glory. Look at how ridiculous it is! AND I LOVE IT NONETHELESS!