Sheila, STFU!

It's now been 45 minutes of the same conversation with Sheila. I really think if James had a gun he'd shoot her.

Who Did Sheila Blow at Showtime?

I haven't been able to watch the Showtime feed since Friday, but I see that somebody on their production team still absolutely LOVES Sheila and Natalie.

First, I get ten minutes of Sheila eating cake. Now I do have my girl Chelsia for the first few minutes, but then it's just her sitting there alone poking at the frosting.

Then it moves to the bedroom where Natalie is looking for the perfect Bible verse to inspire her for the next HOH competition. Yeah, that worked pretty well for you when you decided that Matthew 3:5 meant Matty was going to win March 5. But at least Natalie is good for a funny line or two, like this gem - "You're not supposed to seek revenge. I'll just say 'let's get even'."

Poor Ryan; he just sits there and grunts in agreement to whatever silliness she babbles.




Edit: Now she's up in the HOH with James, asking the same question 20 different ways in hopes of getting the answer she wants. God, I hate people like that.

Halfway Party

The feeds are on trivia - the HGs are getting a little party for the "halfway" mark of the show. By my count today is day 39 - so if they go another 40 days the show will end right at the end of April. Wouldn't you think the would want it to end in May for the sweeps?

They got pizza, beer and a big cake that had pictures of all 16 HGs on it. I assume the trivia is on because they will be playing music for them as well.

It Must Be Love - Not A Manic Monday.

Yes that is Jame's zitty back - and that is Chelsia tending to it. Zit popping of a boyfriend is one of the major signs of love, or the apocalypse.

Matt is going Wednesday, without a doubt. I only said that to ensure that something happens and Ryan ends up going.

The only thing I have really learned in the last 24 hours is that Sheila is cabable of talking about the 'game' for 2 and 1/2 hours straight without a break if someone lends her an ear.