My love for horrible reality television is well documented - Girls Next Door and Hogan Knows Best are just a couple of favorites. But even I'm made uncomfortable by my affinity for Work Out.
One of the trainers on Work Out looks a lot like Angelina Jolie. The lips, the hair color, the skin, the eyes.. she's a lucky girl. So, somehow, on this episode, she's been linked up with a photographer who shoots celebrity look-a-likes. They even found her a matching Brad Pitt (hardly, by the way).
Anyway, she just sat in front of the camera, delivering a diatribe about the pressure of looking like someone and how much more intensified any criticism of her looks is about to become with this photo shoot.
Excuse me, I have to go mop up my vomit off of the floor. My empathy got the best of me.
Thursday, April 26, 2007
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