Amanda is Cathcing up on Rock of Love

Do you know how when you drive by an accident, you can't look away, your human curiosity gets the best of you and you must survey all of the damage? That is what I think draws me to the VH1 show, Rock of Love. It is like a train wreck. Contrived, possibly scripted train wreck, but entertaining none-the less.

Speaking of not being able to look away, do you ever look at road kill? If you've known me for a LONG time, you might already know that I find it very interesting to look at road kill. When else can you see the insides of something? It is so cool. Plus, I work in the roadkill capital of the universe, Pataskala, Ohio, so I see it often. Pataskala is a Native American (politically correct as always) word for "land of the wandering cat." (Please don't believe that I am telling the truth, I'm only joking). There are random cats wondering around which povides for the worst sort of roadkill ever, a dead cat. That's the kind I don't like to look at.

One more random turn in conversation, when I had my gallbladder removed, I got to keep all these cool pictures of my insides. So cool. Kind of like the allure of roadkill, I like to look at the insides of me!

OK, I need to pay attention to my show!