NEW: The Mind Rot Segment
I love pop culture much to the dismay of my brain cells. I could discuss the most recent break ups and hook ups of Hollywood with ease (you go, Salma!!). I watch teeny-bopper movies and TV shows. If I don’t actually see it, I’ll probably know about it. And I’m not talking about the serious, drama, independent movies (though I know some about those as well). I particularly enjoy the teenage angst driven pop that is so contrived it makes Spanish-speaking soap operas look realistic.
I read Cosmo and Glamour and the like. I check People.com on a daily (if not hourly) basis. What might make me better than your typical pop culture hungry person (because I need to somehow redeem myself in your eyes) is that I am quite aware of my pop culture addiction and can be very self-derogatory about it. So, no worries. I am aware of how ridiculous I sound. And I make fun of myself for this often.
And because I feel the need to not only demean myself, I would also like to be ridiculed by others in a public forum. OFTEN. So, with no further ado, this pop loving and quite en vogue blogger brings to you a new segment:
MIND ROT… Because if drugs and alcohol don’t rot your mind, pop culture certainly will.
(A new segment of Mind Rot will appear every Saturday…)
