My wife loves reality TV. It's something I've come to accept but it's safe to say it mwakes me want to stab these bitches in the eyeballs. "real housewives of ....". Basically women who do nothing but live off their husbands. No achievements in life, no goals, no ambition, nothing.
The worst one is by far some "honey boo boo" shit. All it is is a few cameras following this family of utter low life trash. People that don't have jobs, have 84 kids, are all morbidly obese, including their kids, they sit around and eat chips and shit all day, and even take their fat little kiddies to pageants. No fucking wonder society is in the state it's in. Not only are the government rewarding this kind of lifestyle by funding it, but so are the press by publicising it.
If it were down to me, people like that would all be piled into a heap and given one salami to fight over. People like this shouldn't be allowed to exist. All they do is eat, sponge, eat sponge.
There are in fact often times in the show where you can see the parents struggling to string a coherent sentence together. Not drunk or anything, but simply out of breath from talking. Talking.
It winds me up so much. When my wife watches that shit, I have to leave the room. I can't sit and watch these lazy scumbags get rewarded by society for being such lazy wastes of space.