I know the show is killing my brain cells, but so does wine and that doesn't stop me. I couldn't stand to watch the show before because in addition to destroying my brain, I was also envious. Not envious of the process, but envious of the supposed final product: True Love.
Now that I'm head over heels in love with Captain, the show is much more enjoyable. I am no longer watching it and wondering if I should be updating my Match.com profile or applying for the show. Although this season there was a pretty cute pony in the running. She's got my vote for the next bachelorette.
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