So I'm quite disgusted with myself right now. I've watched about 70 minutes of various episodes of Sixteen and Pregnant. I don't know why I'm not turning this off; it probably has something to do with the fact that there is nothing good on at this time of day. These high schoolers are so... soo... I don't even have a word for what they are. And this show frustrates me because I do feel like it somehow glorifies teen pregnancy. But in watching these few episodes, I have a glimmer of hope that it serves as a method of birth control. It is my sincerest hope that young girls watch this show that young teenage boys are assholes. In almost every episode, they flake out on their significant other as soon as she pops out that baby. They either peace out or don't take any responsibility. They let their d-bag friends convince them that they should still "be a teenager" and party or play video games and shirk responsibility. No, sir. You need to man up and help out. Especially in this episode where the father is NINETEEN. Why are you nineteen, jobless, sleeping on your girlfriend's mom's couch. Son. Cut your Justin Beiber skater boi hair, stop smoking hooka, take the freaky-deaky hoops out of your lips, and get a job. You're a father. You've got a precious baby boy at home. You need to support him and your sixteen year old girlfriend and stop leeching money from her parents. ARGH.
I wish I could yell at these kids. But since I can't, I'm yelling on my blog. I am so angry, I think I'm just going to go clean something.