I think my brain is melting...

I'm completely addicted to Bravo's Project Runway. . .

I'm so disappointed in myself I could just spit. (To quote my Grandma)

I'm neither gay enough, girlie enough, nor fashionable enough to (in theory) care about Project Runway. Yet I find it strangely fascinating.

I'm doubly disappointed because I'm NOT a reality TV watcher. I hate the drama, the cat fights, the strategic editing, even the cheesy graphics and "Reality TV" soundtrack. I watched the first season of the Apprentice and liked it (but that was before it became an hour long commercial for Trump's product-o-the-month). The only sense I can make of this is that I like reality challenges where people actually have to create a viable, artistic, creative and aesthetically pleasing product.

*sigh*

Fine, I give up. Go Daniel V!