Redhead in Heels and I decided to watch Conveyor Belt of Love together, communicating via Gchat since she is in PA and I am, well, here in DC. What follows is a very long and ADDish conversation you shall find either hilarious or boring. If it's boring to you, I recommend you don't watch CBoL ever and also? I feel sad for your belly that it won't laugh as hard as we did at the awesomeness that was that hour of television.
Panda, this is mostly to teach you a lesson. That lesson being you don't email us AFTER the awesome show has ended. You join us in Gchat DURING. But here, go ahead and read this as you watch it online, like I know you will.
10:01 PM
me: Okay, I have flipped over to live tv. I shall suffer commercials for you dammit.
RiH: AT A PERFECT TIME
me: The conveyor belt of love has started rolling!
RiH: Q U A L I T Y
me: This. Is. Already. Amazing. I love you for watching this with me.
RiH: Ukeleles sp? COUGAR BRACKET
me: “I prefer to dayteh in the cougah bracket.” I'm giggling. I can't stop giggling.
RiH: I would fall down on the conveyor belt. Shiny penny? What?
me: Hey Betsy from Missouri! Keiko. This isn't called Conveyor Belt of BOOTY.
RiH: “I can break down the biggest player on Earth, that's my gift.”
me: I'm fairly certain Angelique was a man at some point.
RiH: Oh Jen, why are you doing this, you seem normal. Normal is so relative at this point.
me: Yes. But she needs to pull up her dress.
RiH: LIVE AT HOME
me: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAA
RiH: I like shoes
me: Hey Jack Johnson.
RiH: 23!!!!!!!!
me: He looks 10 years older than he is.
RiH: AND still not attractive
me: Oh good. He picked the non-whore.
RiH: “GO TO MY BOX.” Nice producers, nice
me: Who doesn't want to say "So go to my box"?
RiH: OMG
me: Oh put Brian out of his misery.
RiH: Why so many tight blue shirts????
me: A poet! “Imagine ecstasy.”
RiH: With an awful voice.
me: “Without hesitation.”
RiH: baths filled with milk!
me: I LOVE THIS SHOW
RiH: NICE BELT
me: “We got to the point of intimacy.”
RiH: I’M TERRIFIED
me: STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT
RiH: HE IS SO UGLY
10:09 PM
me: That can't be his real hair.
RiH: That can't be his real skin color
RiH: How are there only 30? I could watch this forevah!
me: “I'm a tremendous lover.” Best. Hour. Ever.
RiH: I think how much he loves his dog is COURAGEOUS.
me: “I'm interested! I'm interested!”
RiH: Oh I just slammed my head into big momma on the back of the couch laughing so hard oooooops
me: hahahahaha I will take this time to point out that Charlotte is now FACING the television.
RiH: Probably because you are laughing so loud she can't sleep anymore.
me: This show is seriously amazing.
RiH: It makes me feel so good about myself.
me: Hey sweater vest!
RiH: HUH This cannot be real.
me: “How much do you weigh?”
RiH: NO JEN NO
me: “That's gorgeous.” JEN WHY DO YOU LET US DOWN
RiH: NO NO NO JERSEY HAIR
me: YOU PICKED A GUY IN A SPEEDO HOLDING A POMERANIAN. - you gave up the right to judge.
RiH: UM NO!
me: I wonder if Ukelele guy keeps playing music for everyone. Oh you get to switch them out!
RiH: Answer yes
me: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
RiH: HEY REGINALD
me: I guess with a name like Reginald you have to carry nunchucks.
RiH: You might as well have been named Carlton. Jen had a Courtney Cox moment!!!!
me: THE HAIR
RiH: As in I thought one was the other. OH SHIRT
me: COUGAR NOISE. I love whoever is doing the music/sound effects. Massage therapists creep me out.
RiH: ME TOO. That's a palm reader douche
me: The girl in the purple has become my favorite. Sorry Jen. BELLY SHIRT
RiH: Oh short with a bad hat and bad rolled jans
jans???
jeans
me: Hey tall cutie pie.
RiH: I'm bi-sexual ladies
me: This man is far too normal. TOO GOOD ON PAPER
RiH: He does a weird head thing
me: Yeah, he's bi. “I'm a sucker for blondes but boobs don't do anything for me.” And we have the title for the blog entry.
RiH: THAT BLONDE IS A MAN. Which is why I thought she had a chance. NOOOO MORE BELT
10:23 PM
me: The The Deep End does not look like something I want to ... oh wait, was that Billy Zane?
RiH: It was. Only reason to watch. Retarded law firm show.
me: This looks REALLY bad.
RiH: NO ONE WASHES THEIR HAIR AT A BIG FIRM
me: And not CBoL bad.
RiH: NO TIME. I can barely do it. And I work in HARRISBURG
me: I like Jen and Scott.
RiH: OHH
me: Aw hey “normal” guy!
RiH: At least get the dude a hair cut
me: I thought he said “I'm somewhat gay” not “I'm a sommelier.” I love Erich.
RiH: Beer gut + Blonde does not equal Chris Farley
me: Oh blonde is going to eat him up. DO IT
RiH: “HE LOOKS LIKE MY STEP DAD”
me: OH MY GOD GQ Money. You're an asshat.
RiH: LITTLE FEET
me: “I don't know either but he just broke the ice.”
RiH: TRAVIS
me: How did I know his name would be Travis? Balloon animal makers rank up with clowns. NO LIE
RiH: VIRGINS DO NOT MAKE PENIS BALLOONS. BECAUSE IM MORMON
me: Do we think it is a coincidence that he gave the big boob girl the balloon animal?
RiH: BETSY NO
me: I wish Betsy had said "I want you to get in my box." Conveyor belt conflict!
RiH: Do they have a screen play class at your school? TAKE IT
me: lol I love Modern Family. It is hilarious.
RiH: It is. OMG PA, pass table games JEEEZIS. Sorry, local commercials
me: Oh that's right. We have different local news.
RiH: Gov is threatening to lay off thousands without table games and it's so stupid, because we will have them eventually, fucking shit legislature.
me: I got to hear about the Redskins and then you know, THE WAR, and then they closed with a promise to expose "The Darker Side of Cheerleading."
RiH: Oh I want to know about that. Let me guess, anorexia, bulemia (?)
CRAZY ASS MOMS
me: I think it was more on the violence side. That could just be me hoping for that though.
RiH: You and me both. YES
10:33 PM
me: Downward dog!
RiH: Horrid shoes. Horrid jeans.
me: Oh. Josh. You're cute. C'mon. TREASURE HUNTER! But yes, the jeans are horrible.
RiH: BAD JEANS AND SHOES
me: He looks like a slightly smarter Andrew Shue.
RiH: But overall, most attractive yes.
me: BODY ODOR
RiH: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
me: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
RiH: BOY FIGHT
me: Nice try buddy. MAGIC!!!!!!!!!!!!
RiH: MAJIK
me: JETHRO! MY GOD THIS SHOW IS LIKE CRACK!
RiH: I suppose if you have a voice like that you have to cut your hand off
me: Hey cuntreee! He's making a napkin rose.
RiH: Hey Dane Cook
me: THAT IS STANDARD
RiH: BECAUSE THEY NEVER SING OR SONGRIGHT. WRITE...ALWAYS BOTH
me: That's because they are artistes.
RiH: because musicians always have their "stuff" together
me: “Lance. Go over to my area.”
RiH: He is not a ginger, that is what is interesting
me: Nor does he have forehead curls.
RiH: WHOA!
me: I love bitchy Asian girl.
RiH: I do too actually. She has really grown on me. Accordian!!!
me: Read that as "I feel like Lance is way more attractive and will actually give me dick."
RiH: spelling, not so much my fote...forte
me: HAHAHAHAHA
RiH: OH NO
me: Barry. STOP IT.
RiH: BARRY
me: When the cheesy guys are laughing at you, it is NOT GOOD.
RiH: HE HAS A POMERANIAN. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
me: Only way to distract from the speedo.
RiH: THANK JEEZIS
me: Hey. Don't be dissing Zach Morris.
RiH: Why are they speeding through people? That's not okay.
me: (Not that I ever watched the show). Because they still have to get to the dates.
RiH: I would prefer this for an hour
me: As would I.
(Here is where we devolve into a quick talk on The Bachelor, which I fear she has sucked me in to watching.)
RiH: Oh did you see fake engagement ring girl btw?
me: YES The stew.
RiH: HEEEEE!
me: I can't wait to see which trainwrecks he picks.
RiH: I can buy one at Claire's too…doesn't make me hotter
me: I wonder if the normal girls (You know, all three of them) wish he didn't pick them.
RiH: I would like to think so, but I can't be sure. TV is an evil mistress.
me: That whore.
RiH: ONE I WANT TO BE ON FOR THE SOLE PURPOSE OF FUCKING WITH PEOPLE
me: HEEE
RiH: call me!
(Aannnnnnnnd we’re back!)
me: I like that Josh is posing. OMG THE SHOES
RiH: oh
oh
oh
me: They are like hemmoroids on his feet.
RiH: Keiko, come hang out. WHOA
me: Pretty blinking boy with the dog is maybe growing on me as well.
RiH: ARE YOU NOT IN LOVE WITH THE PLEATHER
me: STOP IT! The Indian. THE HEADDRESS
me: “I'm that girl. Not interested.”
RiH: because she is a man
me: Oh vest guy. I like you.
RiH: So many skinny guys…ugh. So hot when you don't remember my name!!!
me: How could she pick that over vest guy?
10:45 PM
me: Last guy!!!!!
RiH: nice teal guitar
me: That isn't a song, it is chords. And not well played.
RiH: and offfffffffff key gitahhhhh
me: Oh the blonde is desperate. She's the one with a shot glass in one hand and a lighter in the other at 4 am.
RiH: GUN SHOW AT 2 o'clock
me: EVERYONE IS INTO THE WATCHMEN. Jen you're a fucking poser.
RiH: I DON'T KNOW WHAT THAT IS
me: And I am going to spell it poseur.
RiH: FAT GUY DUMPS YOU
me: “Holy crap, that's the first time that worked.”
RiH: WALLET CHAIN EEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
me: Dude. The Watchmen is the most well known comic ever. And just got made into a major movie. It's one of those things I hate telling people I like because it is like if you've been a Boston fan FOREVER and then can't tell people you like them right after they won the World Series.
“Wicked funny.”
RiH: Yeah so huh Clueless
O M G
me: “marry, married, marriage” “I want you to worship me.”
RiH: NOOOOOOO Only 11 minutes left
me: See. You could use more of the date time.
RiH: trade this out with bachelor
me: I like that they only give us an hour. Keeps us from getting overloaded and leaves us wanting more. AND THERE HAD BEST BE MORE ABC
RiH: Can I block some ass that keeps sending me text forwards?
me: Yes.
DATE ONE:
RiH: SHARE
me: “um Uh ummmmm ughhhhh”
RiH: “UHHHHHHH”
JOSH
me: hahahaha-Jen continues to disappoint. YOU EAT THE CHEESE
RiH: TAKE SOME LACTAID YOU STUPID BITCH
me: “Anime is a little foreign to me.”
RiH: BECAUSE IT IS
me: Dude. That's because it IS
RiH: lol
me: “I'm a Southern lady. I gotta bang out a couple.”
DATE TWO:
RiH: I DO NOT GET ON BIKES WITH STRANGE MEN
me: I would not wear that to Sunday School.
RiH: yes everyone wears strapless dresses to Sunday School. NICE TANK TOP
me: I can't imagine why a guy wearing tight jeans, tight tank top and cowboy boots is still single.
RiH: But it's Nashville!!!!
me: “Hey your 15 year old son wants to meet you.” “That was the beginning of the end.” BWAHAHAHAH
RiH: because he has a wallet chain!!!!!
DATE THREE:
me: I hope these crazy kids work out.
RiH: smaahhhhht
me: That would be wickehd coool. “Smells like mah grandfathah's cellah.”
RiH: they are getting married. Wtf
me: Most likely. Let us now pray they're not fertile.
RiH: Don't sell yourself short Erich! whoa lap!
me: They're rather adorable in their awkwardness.
RiH: They are but this is ridiculous
DATE FOUR:
me: They both brought their purse dogs. I own a tanning salon. I'm SHOCKED.
RiH: HE LIVES WITH HIS MOM
me: DOG FIGHT
RiH: hahahahahahahaha
me: Tony and Rambo. OMG. They totally had sex that night and that makes me feel dirty.
RiH: NO DON'T END. hey aspen dude
me: That was the best hour of my life.
11:00 PM
RiH: How many more weeks of this do we get?
me: (Amended to read: spent with the intellectual dregs of society) I don't know but I hope it never ends.
RiH: I will put a second mortgage on my house to buy the franchise if need be.

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