Wow. You know what upsets me more than bad television? Bad television on BET. (MTV and VH1 are equally guilty, mind you, every minute you watch kills brain cells) But I digress.
Background info before I begin this evening's rant: I did a term paper sophomore year about the evolution of the Black image on television. People who really know me know that this is something I have every right to be interested in and passionate about. And it's a subject that I could devote a semester's worth of research to without going insane. That being said, onward we go.
OK. So there's this tv show on BET called "College Hill," which the network is proudly heralding as the "first black reality series." Well, thanks to the craptacular-ness of the show, it might be the last. From what I've gathered from the website and seeing 3 episodes of the show, this is what I think the show is supposed to be about. It's apparently supposed to follow 8 dramatically diff
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"It's sad to think we're not gonna make it/ and it's gotten to the point where we just can't fake it/ for some ungodly reason we just won't let it die/ I guess neither one of us wants to be the first to say goodbye// Everytime I find the nerve to say I'm leaving/ those old memories get in my way/ lord knows it's only me that I'm deceiving/ when it comes to saying goodbye that's the one thing that I just cannot say// there can be no way this can have a happy ending/ so we just go on hurting and pretending/ and convincing ourselves to give it just one more try/ because neither one of us wants to be the first to say...farewell my love, goodbye."
I guess it just shows that I have an old soul when the only way that I can express my feelings is through an old Gladys Knight & The Pips song ("Neither One Of Us").
After exactly 7 months, Phil and I decided to part ways...the love just wasn't there anymore. I still care about