Rotting of Brain Tissue
Definitely the guiltiest of pleasures I have enjoyed in a long time:
Showing up late to work this morning because I was finishing the hem of a dress I just sewed. The brain-rotting comes from the Jerry Springer that I ended up watching while I was sewing. In my defense, it's quite tedious to sew without entertainment. However, I freely admit that's a poor excuse to leave the TV tuned to Jerry Springer, but the show is akin to a black hole.
In a sort of repugnantly mesmerizing way.
Showing up late to work this morning because I was finishing the hem of a dress I just sewed. The brain-rotting comes from the Jerry Springer that I ended up watching while I was sewing. In my defense, it's quite tedious to sew without entertainment. However, I freely admit that's a poor excuse to leave the TV tuned to Jerry Springer, but the show is akin to a black hole.
In a sort of repugnantly mesmerizing way.