Yeah. I remember when the show had momentum. Things would actually happen. I mean, the girls took the van last night. Drama.
The girls took the van and Randy didn't even care. And they were all like, "See how he's not acting mad, even when he is?" Idiots! Randy doesn't even what DAY it is; he probably forgot he wanted to go out.
...and Frankie and her stupid wig. And Brad and his stupid one-night-stand. (Although at first I kind of liked the ho because I have a soft spot for girls who drive muscle cars. But after her whole drunken spiel in the house, she was dead to me.)
I liked her too, and was even ready to forgive her for the drunken spiel, but when Brad said, "What do you want to do now?" and she said, "You" and practically licked his face, well, the love affair ended for me.