Bachelor in Paradise: Proof that lonely people do stupid things
A giant part of me didn't want to blog my way through the sludge of a season that is sure to be Bachelor in Paradise. Another part of me says, "you have nothing better to blog about." As you all now, my life is boring. While I would rather just crochet in front of my TV, I'm going to waste another two hours of my life this week commenting on the sad state of moral decay people are in. What's even more sad is that I don't think I can make myself not watch it as much as I deep down don't want to. Oh the tug and pull of it all! Going in, I firmly believe that way more so than the regular seasons of The Bachelor and The Bachelorette , the summer series Bachelor in Paradise (and it's predecessor Bachelor Pad ) is not about finding "love" at all. At least at first (though less so now), I think the people going on the original versions of the shows really thought it was as good a chance as any of finding their future spouse. I think i...