05:06 am - Sometimes I hate commercialization more than ever. Only something as fucking banal, insipid, and mind-destroying as that damned Girls Gone Wild series could actually make me irritatedly change the channel AWAY from cute, pneumatic, drunk, half-naked college girls.
Thanks a LOT, fuckers. >=\</a>
Current Mood: annoyed Current Music: Run-DMC - Dumb Girl
Doesn't really help. Still the same glassy-eyed bimbos doing the same predictable shirt-pulling-up at the camera with big fat "BUY THIS VIDEO" censored bars over the jigglybits. Bleah. (Actually I downloaded a couple of them from a friend's FTP site once, and it only captures your attention MARGINALLY longer on the actual video... just... mind-destroyingly... banal...) Even the actual tapes just have that "90 minute infomercial" brain-rotting idiocy vibe going on.
Probably the worst thing about it is, well, there ARE all these cute drunk college chicks flashing the camera, so if you're a guy, you keep getting distracted and feeling obligated to look - in spite of the fact that it SUCKS. "Girls Gone Wild - the subtle, uniquely complex plot of hardcore porn, the meaningful theme of a late-night infomercial, and the porn value of a bad 80's college movie!"
Usually when that crap comes on the TV's only actually on for background stuff while I play around on teh intarweb anyway, so I just grab the remote and change it to Cartoon Network. The worst thing that could happen THERE is that Dragonball Z or the Flintstones might be on.
I haven't decided whether I'm heading to the show yet. 2003 is the Year of Sleep for me 'cause I'm tired (ha) of feeling and looking like crap from never getting enough sleep. As a result, I'm getting very stingy about my bedtime on weeknights. It's almost embarrassing.
... eh, I'm also tired of sitting at home all the time. I might go. I don't know. It'll be one of those last-minute decisions.