Katie Ett over at Unapologetically Mundane posted the following this week:"More to Love" is my favourite/most hated show on television right now. I was torn between it and "NYC Prep" on the first Tuesday night it aired, but after watching 20 fat women cry nonstop for an hour, I knew I made the right choice, and I've been making it every week since.I'm not a person who believes weight has anything to do with love. I'm not thin, and I've loved and been loved in return by all sorts of men, thin and not-thin themselves. (But mostly thin, because fat people are gross. (Kidding.)) These big-boned ladies all truly believe, though, that their one shot at love is this 26-year-old spike-haired real estate developer who likes to eat and doesn't want a woman who watches her weight.And they all cry about it throughout every episode. Their skinny friends get hit on at bars. They've never had serious boyfriends. They've never been on a single date. And there's a reason for that.If you're single-if you're perpetually single-and you don't want to be, there's something wrong with you. There, I said it. Don't blame it on men being superficial. Blame it on you being a crappy date. Unless you live in the middle of smalltown Iowa, in which case I'm a little more sympathetic, but seriously, it's probably still your fault, especially if you're one of those assholes who scorns Internet dating. Whenever I hear some fat chick say, "I have no idea why I'm alone!", I want to go through a laundry list for her, because it's always so obvious. Even the guys who are willing to look past your weight can't deal with your jacked-up face, your total lack of humor, your junior high vocabulary, and your skank clothes.For instance, not a single one of the women in the two episodes of "More to Love" I've watched has said something funny. In fact, when Luke asks each of them in turn if they'll wear the ring that signifies their staying on the show another week, each of them in turn says, "Of course." I've been waiting for even just one of them to say "bitch, please" or fake like they don't want it only to throw their arms around him and snatch it out of his hands a second later, but they're all so worried about losing their "one" chance for "true" love that all behave like robots. Whiny, sobbing robots.My boyfriend called the show depressing, but I really delight in watching these pathetic women mope around. None of them are actually the least bit interested in this guy specifically, as far as I can tell, and are only interested in him being interested in them. And he's too pleased with the opportunity to grope 20 fatties to care. I mean, MAYBE the producers are hiding the parts where Luke and the ladies have deep, meaningful conversation about politics and religion, but it seems like the most intimate information the group has about Luke is the name of his dog.I had a long-distance relationship like this once: the guy would want to talk about how interested he was in the sinking of the Titanic every single time he called me-I mean, he really, really loved the Titanic-and I just wanted to talk about how in love we were. But I realized I was using him, whereas these girls are planning their weddings.And the worst part is that they make absolutely none of this secret to him. They tell him that they'd pursue their music careers if only they had better images. They tell him that they're virgins. They tell him, "You're my first second date." And he uses these confidings as teachable moments where he gets to build their self-confidence by calling them sexy and telling them to believe in themselves. And they cry.It's pretty clear that in the end, Luke's going to pick the thinnest/prettiest girl in the house regardless of her personality, and all the other girls who were using his choosing her as sole proof that there's hope for fat girls are going to kill themselves.I finally asked my boyfriend why I've been able to find love when these women haven't, and he said, "Because you're not psychotic." Win.Did you catch that part, beloved DIW readers, about perpetually single folk? It bears repeating: "If you're single-if you're perpetually single-and you don't want to be, there's something wrong with you."That's what Katie thinks. What about you, is there something wrong with perpetually single folk?
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