|raisedbymoogles (raisedbymoogles) wrote,|
@ 2008-08-25 19:23:00
|Entry tags:||depression, mood, television|
Excuse me, God? This brain you gave me is defective.
I now know why I can't stand reality TV. Not because of some enlightened sense of taste and desire for quality entertainment, as I thought - but because there's always a winner and a loser, and I always identify with the loser.
Why am I crying over a failure on Project Runway? Don't I have enough of my own?
EDIT: I feel better now. Strawberries and whipped cream fixes a lot of things.