thank you and goodnigh.
jan19.
i have a very yoooooge bone to pick with a show that rhymes with school, tool, wool, ghoul, and FOOL.
1. last week's task was unfair, playing hostesses to a bunch of socialites. i'm not going to name names but i know who they were. you were probably very smug about the fact that your daddy sent you to a finishing school in switzerland to learn all the proper social etiquettes, weren't you? so you laughed ha-ha-ha at these poor girls who didn't know which plate was meant for dessert. you, madam, is no lady. laughing uproariously at peope who weren't as fortunate as you. go back to finishing school. pah!
2. is someone retarded? because seriously no one goes around telling everyone she is the prettiest, most charming, most attractive, etc.. unless she has been encouraged to do so all her life, by which i mean STOP DOING IT. it's very unbecoming.
3. i am appalled that this show promotes inner beauty BUT concentrates heavily on looking like a model. a)slimming center when none of these people are remotely fat. GET REAL. b)having to choose dresses that fits only models. this just means designers doesn't design for real women. only one type(models). not most of us.
4. i am also appalled at the dirty trick they played on someone at the gala. having people pretend to worship the ground she walks on then laughing at her behind her back. tell me, is that beautiful? preying on a person's weaknesses? for reals? it's kind of sickening to me, actually. god-awful. i can't believe the galls of these people.
5. i was horrified to see someone's very visible skin-glue. hon, that ain't body glitter, NUH-UH.
6. you know, america's next top model is better than this crap. at least it doesn't pretend to be something it's not.
can it please just be over already so that i can get it out of my system?