Protesting Against Stupid People Who Get to be on TV

Surprise, surprise I haven’t been keeping up with any of my New Years Resolutions. Partly because I’ve temporarily misplaced the notebook that I wrote them in, but let’s be honest with myself…New Years Resolutions are there to remind you of how skinny you’re supposed to be.

But I’m here like:

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My mom tried to tell me that the scale we have adds 10 pounds to your actual weight. I almost got excited and then she added “Well that’s what I tell myself anyway.” She’s self aware and delusional at the same time. But I don’t hold it against her because that’s how I approach dating. “He hasn’t called because he’s intimidated by how funny and awesome I am. Clearly.”

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So while I was sitting on my ass (which is growing exponentially as the days go by) yesterday, I was watching “My Strange Addiction.” It’s one of those horrendous television shows on TLC that follows people with *gasp* strange addictions. I managed to squeeze in 4 or 5 episodes before I started to feel my IQ plummeting. I thought it was interesting that the show mainly featured women. Like why aren’t more men addicted to smelling moth balls? They were addicted to eating things like gasoline, cat treats, tire parts, and vapor rub. It really made me wonder how you begin an addiction like that. How does one discover that they enjoy drinking GASOLINE? The girl who drank gasoline was a 20 year old brunette whose face consistently mirrored the expression of a disinterested turtle. Even her crying face was super stoic and basically read ‘This intervention is yawn inducing. Where’s my gasoline bottle?’ She explained that she began her potentially fatal habit because she ‘always liked the smell of it.’ So one day she said to herself ‘well if it smells good, it must also taste good.’ I wonder what would happen if I applied the same logic and tried to eat humans that I thought smelled nice. Perhaps I could be featured on the show. I love both crazy and stupid people, but I would really prefer that they weren’t featured on television as often. As a form of protest, I have compiled a list of shows that should have never made it on TV:

My Strange Addiction (‘Watch Me Eat Weird Shit’)

Keeping Up with the Kardashians (also known as ‘First World Problems’ and ‘I Made a Really Good Sex Tape’)

The Honey Boo Boo Show (with the chubby people)

Jersey Shore (‘Orange People that Drink and Go to the Gym’)

Real World (‘Girls Making Out with Other Girls Occasionally’)

16 and Pregnant (‘They Don’t Have Condoms in the Midwest’)

Toddlers in Tiaras (‘The Opposite of Child Protective Services’)

I didn’t include My 600 Pound Life because I like watching it and it gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside regarding my own weight. Also, it works as an appetite suppressant. Feel free to add to the list!

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Procrastinating on My Resolutions

If I’m not mistaken, January is the month when everyone is fulfilling their new years resolutions easily and proudly. Once February hits, it all goes back to normal and the gym is less crowded (thank God). Somehow I’m managing to do the opposite. In my defense, it is winter break for me since I’m still an undergraduate and I’ve been justifying my laziness with the GPA I got this semester and the good old “you’ve got plenty of time” or “diet starts tomorrow.” Since I received a 3.8 this semester, I have informed my mother that my drinking habits will remain the same.

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Although I’m on break, I’m supposed to be filling out applications and writing for websites and all that good stuff, but instead, I’ve been talking to my dog and taking her for walks 8 times a day, going through my entire computer, watching awful movies and eating enough to feed a small family. Let me explain the awful movies thing really quick. Once I start a movie, I have to finish it and see how it ends. They usually have horrendous endings. I finished the movie Labor Day yesterday and it ended just as terribly as it began. At least they’re consistent.

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Naturally, Starbucks has become by significant other and I like to visit him twice a day, like a good girlfriend should.

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BUT TODAY IS THE DAY! I refuse to break up with Starbucks, but I’m going to go read my resolutions and do whatever they tell me to do. But first I’m going to walk my dog for only the second time today and tell her how pretty she is.

My dog happily wearing a small sombrero.

My dog happily wearing a small sombrero.

On a completely irrelevant note, my sister took my car so I can’t exactly go anywhere at the moment. This will inevitably help me blog more which is one of my resolutions. You’re welcome bitches.

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