all of her lovers all talk of her notes
so good so far
slow down ha ha
movie stars and ads
and radio define romance
don't turn it on
i don't want to dance
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Television and adverts and films, all absolutely shit. Have taken the television out of my room due to my mind being warped by the various disturbing re-runs of dodgy American sitcoms, reality shows, dramas etc which are put on late at night. 'Pardise Hotel' is the most heartbreakingly sick programme you will ever watch if you are up at 1 in the morning and watching Channel 5, I have still yet to completely decipher it. Basically, it appears that a selection of exprom queens and cherleaders (for that is my stereotyical view of all American girls who wear make-up) cry, try to hook up with Jocks and one ugly guy, probably to stop cries of discrimination by The Ugly People's Front, or whatever it's called. This all happens in a 'stunning' location in some tropical place or other which is actually quite generic and could be any holiday resort on any sunny beach. It shows the most disturbing aspects of human characteristics such as greed, lust and jealousy. I don't think you win anything except for your life to vindicated because enough people don't hate you enough to vote you off, yay for television 'stars'. And then the presenter, her name escapes me but I'm certain she hosted a programme over here for she is English and looks familiar, however she fucks me right off.
None of this slamming of television includes Six Feet Under, which is marvellous, dark and simply divine.
As for advetisers, to quote Bill Hicks, 'Kill yourself...seriously.'

On the flip

*her name is Amanda Byrom, am I the only person who actually gives a fuck?