...and That Makes Sense...Why?!
September 2008
Sometimes, you really have to
wonder about the world and the "genius" of the minds in it (save for yours
and mine, of course). But then again, is it the fault of the minds or
those of us in the world they often find senseless enough to actually
"buy" their ideas, products, creations or whatever ridiculous nonsense
they're trying to sell us? Read on...
Gay Man Tells Ladies How to Love Their
Bodies Naked
...and
a large enough number of women supposedly buy into this theory that
he, as a gay man, knows best; so, not only did the series survive its
first season, but it was renewed and given an extra half-hour per episode
for season two!
Ladies, puh-leaze! Are you
really fooled into thinking that a gay man who's in all actuality "not
that into you" (and never will be) is the best one for the job of
convincing you to love your own body through all your perceived flaws,
imperfections and issues with it... clothed, naked or camouflaged in any
way?!
Sure, stereotypical gay males
may have that reputation for style and flair, but come on...he's gay! Gay,
I tell you! Gay! Yes, I have my own friends that are gay, but you know...I
wouldn't turn to them asking them to tell me how to love my own body.
(In fact, they as well, have a good laugh over the idea
that women pay that man to tell them what some apparently think we as
females aren't savvy enough to figure out on our own.) If anything,
they should be telling other men how to love their bodies naked.
Seriously!
However, were I that guy with
the now hour-long show on a channel for women that's paying him for
this...I'd be laughing all the way to the bank. After all, it's a con in a
sense and the programmers who bought the series make a mockery of ladies
everywhere by subjecting us week after week to a gay man who they
apparently think knows more about our own female minds and bodies than we
do.
Sorry, but if it's not a woman
to woman thing, wouldn't the advice be better coming from a straight man
who actually is "that into" females?!
Disposable Razors...three, four...no, now
with five blades!!
...It's
amazing. It's brilliant. No, wait...it's so yesterday. Just wait until
tomorrow!
Sure, two blades was better
than one and three was even better. Four, well...okay...but five? When
will it end?! Maybe I should patent the idea of a 17-bladed disposable
razor. *sarcasm on*
Surely, 17 blades is astoundingly better than five!
*sarcasm off*
At some point, the difference
another blade or ten makes is miniscule or even completely nonexistent
compared to the risk of injury. Imagine the wrong slip of hand and the
gashes you could get if only you had a 17-bladed razor. Ouch. Call the
paramedics! It's not just a minor cut anymore. It's a suicide mission!
If you want to innovate the
disposable razor, how about a sensitivity lotion strip that retains its
moisture and purpose beyond a use or two. Or hey, why not design an
environmentally "green" razor...one that could be composted instead of
congregating with all the other disposables in our landfills? Of course,
I'm not sure how you'd compost a razor nor why you'd want to but going
green is the way of things, so I'm sure someone of questionable
genius could figure that out for us so we wouldn't break a nail or
lose a finger pulling the blades out before composting.
Politics in the Realm of "Entertainment
News"...
Is the
entertainment industry so hard-up for news that not only does it regularly
include reality show "celebs," but now politicians, too?!
I don't care what celeb is
campaigning or backing which politician. I don't care what morning or
evening talk show a politician or his/her significant other may be
appearing on while hoofing the campaign trail.
Politics and entertainment are
two separate genres. Let's keep it that way. If I want to hear the latest
political related news, I can catch that on...what else? The news! Maybe
I'm wrong but at one point in time, wasn't the point of "entertainment
news" shows entertainment, entertainers and
entertainment-related industry news?
You know...actors, actresses,
directors, movies, TV shows, awards show news, behind-the-scenes scoops,
fashion flubs and wonders, etc.
Politics does not
fit any part of that description, nor does a politician's spouse. No
matter how much style or class one thinks a politician's wife (or husband)
has, it is not entertainment news, unless of course, that
person really is a Hollywood entertainer. And no matter how cute or
photogenic a politician's kids are...again, not
entertainment news or every parent's child would make the show sooner or
later!
Maybe politicians and their
families are entertaining...at least to their families, friends and
neighbors, but that doesn't mean Hollywood needs to broadcast their public
appearances and hype their upcoming debates or speeches on entertainment
news programs. Generally speaking, those entertainment shows rarely give
"equal time" to opposing candidates, so they're basically just allotting
this candidate or that free airtime that could in some cases even be
viewed as an endorsement, even where none is intended.
Large Sums of Money, a Game-Show, a Lie
Detector
...and a Pride-Lacking, Self-Satisfied,
Money-Grubbing Contestant
No question he
or she won't answer. No answer too embarrassing or traumatic to the
"health" of his or her relationships with family and friends...right?
Here's to you Mr. or Ms.
Contestant who values dollar signs overall...no matter the cost to the
health of your own dignity and personal relationships. Admittedly, the
amount of money one could gain if all questions are answered honestly is
highly enticing, but would you really want to risk that much
fallout or collateral damage in so many aspects of your personal life just
for money? Yes, it would be nice not to worry about your finances, but as
nice as that is, you'd likely have new woes and struggles as a result that
could seem much more dire and emotionally heart-wrenching.
I've heard the answers and seen
the looks on the faces of the contestants' families, bosses, co-workers
and friends. I've seen the candid flippancy with which some contestants
answer some of the most painful of personal questions. It's as if some
don't have a care in the world nor a moment's pause to how those closest
to them will take the not-so-rosy truths generally locked away safely
within one's own private thoughts. One can't help but be drawn to
witnessing the train-wrecks, but to be one in the seat doing the
wrecking...? Not for any price, but thanks just the same!
Every single one of us has some
truth that's gonna hurt those that matter most in one's life, no matter
how inconsequential that truth may seem to us at the time or how "in the
past" it is...no matter how clean or uncluttered a life you've convinced
yourself that you lead. None of us is perfect nor beyond judgment. There
may also be those unseemly, distasteful truths you don't even admit openly
to yourself. Would you and yours be willing to risk the public humiliation
to yourself and those closest to you by airing those answers in a manner
in which not only can millions of strangers witness your degradation, but
so can everyone you know on a more personal nature? (Then again, if you're
of the myspace / facebook generation......this is probably
something you'd have no qualms about as some of you do it all the time on
your own page viewable to all, friend or not.)
And yet, the game-show
producers seem to find an endless supply of fearless, pride-lacking
contestants...despite the fact that in season one, a follow-up reported
numerous contestants experienced related fallout that they and their
families were still attempting to recover from --- some of whom even
sought counseling to aid them in that healing process.
One has to wonder just how many
of them found it worth it in the end...especially when a number of them
did not realize the winnings they had thought would be so easily theirs
simply for answering questions on a televised game-show that didn't
require lightning-fast thinking, vast trivia knowledge or genius-like
wits.
And now from the senseless to the
over-sensed...
The Duh Factor
Why is it so many married
game-show contestants, upon introduction, will tell you they're married to
their spouses? Well, duh!
"Yes, Pat, I'm married to my
wonderful husband of 10 years and we have 2 kids, 3 Chihuahuas and a
circus elephant." (Okay, so maybe the circus elephant is a slight
exaggeration. It was a circus peanut on the kitchen floor left there by
the previous owners of a starter home on wheels.)
Of course, you're married
to your wife or your husband. Duh! Isn't
saying your married to your husband or wife a bit repetitive and somewhat
like a double-negative (more in some cases than others, of course
*wink*)?
Who did you think we'd think
you were married to? Your son? Your mistress? Your pet goldfish named
Tiger? Someone else's "BFF Rose" that you saw on some godawful TV
commercial you can't get out of your mind?!
Yes, from now on, it's safe to
assume you don't have to tell anyone you're married to your spouse. Most
of us just "assume" that's the case. However, if you are married to
your pet goldfish, you may want to mention that. None of us would
Duh! you for that, though we might suspect you need meds and
round-the-clock clinical supervision in a padded room.
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