Oh, The Shame!

I have openly mocked those who must watch Big Brother, The Bachelor, and all of those reality shows that populate television these days. Granted, I have a small addiction to Project Runway, but that's completely different because it's about fashion, right? Right.

So considering the way I feel about those shows that are all about showing flesh, catfighting women, and drama drama drama, you can imagine how I felt when I happened upon The Girls Next Door. It's a reality show set at the Playboy Mansion and features Hugh Hefner's three 'girlfriends'. The same three girls have been living with Hef for five years now and someone decided it would be a good idea to follow them around with camera and capture the hijinks. I was appalled!

And then I decided I really liked it. And I watch it all the time. Kendra is this loud-mouth, crude girl who does and says whatever she wants. Bridget is sweet and oh-so-blonde. And Holly is spunky and has worked her way into a position as creative director for the magazine and is Hef's main girl. Or was Hef's main girl, because she and the other two girls are moving out of the mansion this season. I'm sooooooooo sad, because I've really liked following these three girls and now they're going to be replaced by other girls and it just won't be the same.

I'll have to keep my mouth shut about reality tv from now on, because this is way worse than The Bachelor!