In Glasgow, it's a beautiful sunny day, and I'm (happily) trapped in a Made in Chelsea marathon.
This show is so absurd. These people meet randomly for two seconds to share points of contention or gossipy bits, and then have a party where they all face them. Make up, break up, blow up, and later throw up because everyone's pissed. Way better than those real housewives...
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Friday, February 20, 2015
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Made in Chelsea
Many moons ago, on a random UK layover, I stumbled upon this fantastically awful reality show called Made in Chelsea. I watched it all night long, enthralled by the ridiculousness of London socialites parading about. It's certainly not popular in the States, nor have I successfully located it.
Until now.
Turned on Netflix to find my show!! Only seasons 3, 4, and 5 were available, and I kept falling asleep but it was glorious. I was shocked to see how much better the selection was in London compared to home.
I guess I'll just have to fly more ;-)
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Until now.
Turned on Netflix to find my show!! Only seasons 3, 4, and 5 were available, and I kept falling asleep but it was glorious. I was shocked to see how much better the selection was in London compared to home.
I guess I'll just have to fly more ;-)
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Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
Monday, February 2, 2015
Sunday, February 1, 2015
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