Last night, when I was done with my homework, I decided to watch TV with two of my roommates and one other friend of mine. What was on? Flavor of Love 3. Why, why, why? Did I get up and leave, return to my cave? No, I wanted some human interaction so I stayed and I watched that awful, awful show.
The episode I watched (I don't keep up with the show, so I have no clue how old it was) featured Flavor Flav's "Flavorettes" putting on a play about his past and his future. They did not just speak in the show they put on, but they rapped. It was painful. Oh, God it hurt.
At one point in the show, Flav asked the "new girls" who he invited into the house to pick out one girl to save from elimination at the end of the show. They ended up picking a girl named Thing 2. Thing 2 was there with her twin sister, Thing 1. Before they had been considered as if they were one person. After making a mistake when marking the Twins's clock, to separate them, Flav makes a mistake, he crosses out the wrong twin. So he gives her his clock, which he claims he has never done for anyone.
After this one of my roommates asked, "Does this mean we can wait until Flavor of Love 4 to see this again?"
I responded, "Does there need to be a Flavor of Love 4?"
She retorted, "Did there need to be a Flavor of Love 1?"
Ugh, I hate reality TV!!!!
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