I watched Hannibal on TV today. Talk about a really, really, really, really twisted movie. I guess that is to be expected in a movie about a deranged, sadistic cannibal. The new season of Road Rules starts tonight. I wasn't going to watch it, then I found out that Julie from Chicago graduated from high school with one of the guys that is going to be on the show and she thinks it should be watched. So I'll give into the temptation. When I was in middle school, I used to think it would be cool to be on Road Rules, mostly so you could travel around in an RV with a bunch of people you'd never met before. Now there's no way I'd want to do that. They make those people do some crazy things, like bungee jump in the middle of the jungle, crawl into a pit of poisonous snakes, and last summer, they made the guys strip at a gay bar (although that was a very, very funny episode). I don't know why I watch Road Rules and The Real World so much. All they do is yell at each other all the time then get drunk and make out in their hot tub and yell at each other some more. It's just addicting and entertaining on some levels. Like, now I'm anxious to find out who the new roommate will be on The Real World now that the old girl got fed up with them and left. Now I'm going to get hooked on Road Rules X-treme Challenge, where they supposedly have to do even crazier stuff.