Who watched the Bachelorette last night?? That show makes me so uncomfortable that sometimes I think my head is going to explode into really, really awkward confetti.
If I were Emily, and I had that many people tell me that I was "beautiful", "stunning", "amazing", and
"breathtaking", I'd be like "You know? You're right! Screw it, I'm going to buy a mirror and just marry myself."
"breathtaking", I'd be like "You know? You're right! Screw it, I'm going to buy a mirror and just marry myself."
The fact that she didn't eliminate the guy carrying around a dinosaur egg and/or the leprechaun in the green shirt who came in doing the Charleston gives me very little faith that she is going to find true love this season. But then again, they never do!
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