This show actually makes my brain explode. All the girls go on and on about how big is beautiful and real women have curves and then they say "When I kissed him I felt like a size 2 supermodel." WTF are you talking about? Or, "I'm a bigger girl, so I've never been on a date like this." Shoot, I've never been on a private jet either! It must be because I'm too fat to love! And if I see one more of them cry about getting picked last for teams, I am going to lose it. I was the uncoordinated asthmatic girl and I got picked last, too.
The producers are brilliant geniuses. I never thought I could feel so much sympathy and disgust simultaneously.
Would they make a dating show about anorexic women? Find a guy who likes 'em underweight and crying when they have to put on a swimsuit?
Sarah and I tried to come up with reality show ideas on Saturday. Or, I tried to come up with ideas, and she told me they were too cruel.
Take the Biggest Loser, but make them couples!, I said. And then the only way they'll get to see their loved one is if they meet their benchmark! Or what about Intervention meets The Bachelor! It could be like a sober living dating show!