More dumb ass reality shows that are anything but reality.
What could possibly go wrong?
This reminds me to downgrade my cable.
I didn’t read the article but I’m willing to bet they’ll be, “matchmaking” a gay couple before you can hit your remote.
Why would someone be named after rotting meat?
Another copycat series ... and yet, people in the entertainment industry call themselves "creative."
A lot of people have chosen worse criteria. If they are serious and play for keeps, I wish them all the best.
It wasn’t that long ago that many were married in this way with the parents playing the part of the sociologist. This was good and bad: Good because the parents had a deep bond with the children and had a vested interest in the children’s long-term happiness, bad because the prospective spouse’s finances and other things that affected the parents’ own long term well-being could tend to play an outsized role.
Carrion?
Who the hell names their kid after dead flesh?
Until the success of marriage (divorce) rate exceeds 50%, this may not be a bad proposition.
How many marriages are based on immaturity, lust, need, a fleeting feeling of “being in love”, and many more things?
The reality is you NEVER really know someone until you’ve been married to them. And often there is shock at finding out what your spouse is really like.
The big downer here is that these marriages are being entered into lightly, with divorce as an accepted option down the road. So the whole concept of marriage that is being promoted here is faulty at the core. That, more than anything, will doom many of these marriages.
Marriage is a life-time commitment, life-time covenant - or it is nothing.
Couldn’t he have just bought her a few drinks and snuck out the next morning? Sucker....now she gets half of everything...
Now seriously, exploring the dynamics of a relationship with no escape mechanism is a recipe for disaster. Especially given the maturity level of today’s “yoot”.
Carrion? Someone named a baby “carrion”?! Well, someone named after decaying animal flesh is, I suppose, an apt choice to participate in so-called entertainment like this that is emblematic of the moral decay we have reached.
Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it:
I'm a Pepper, he's a Pepper,
She's a Pepper, we're a Pepper,
Wouldn't you like to be a Pepper, too?
Be a Pepper. Drink Dr Pepper.
What a truly appalling concept. It makes a complete mockery of marriage and for what? Money? Sixty seconds of fame on some unwatched cable channel?
What kind of parents name their child “Carrion”?