Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Jersey Shore

Do you know what its like to watch a bunch of wanna-be idiots portray you in the wrong light? First, the tv show Greek made sororities and fraternities across the country look like drama filled morons. Add insult to injury by allowing Jersey Shore to have a second season. Not only are they getting $30,000 per episode to get wasted, get arrested, and get punched... but they do it so classlessly, so distastefully, so horrendously that you can't tear your eyes away from it, even though it causes physical pain. So I wrote a letter to People Magazine this week. Even if they don't print it in the magazine or post it anywhere, I'll still get my opinion out by posting it here...
RE: Jersey Shore

Dear Editor,

Every time I see “Snooki” in your magazine I gag a little. It takes no talent to do what those Drama Queens do. Snooki’s dad commented in the Aug. 9th issue that his daughter “accomplished her life-long (22 years?) dream” of being on TV (if that’s what you call it). There are obvious reasons why they wouldn’t put her on TV, unless it was for a show like this. As a real Jersey Girl who spent countless weekends fist pumping and partying it up at the Jersey Shore-not just in the summer, but year ‘round- the show and its new reality TV “celebrities” make it look like a trashy, taste-less, and drama filled thing to participate in instead of exciting and fun. I can’t believe someone thought it was a good idea to put that article back-to-back with the ‘Coming Home’ from war one. Heroes should be recognized and praised, idiots and classless hussies should be ignored. I’d rather live my own Jersey Shore than read about the ‘lift and point’ or see that horrendously oversized poof anymore.

P.s. When they deliver People to the office I make sure I grab it first so the ladies around the office can read it before we put it out in the waiting room-where children could destroy it. That’s how important it is to us.

Jasmine “Feisty” Francisco

...a Real Jersey Italian girl...
I have big hair and oversized sunglasses.
I drink corona from the bottle or absolut straight up.
I spend my weekends at the mall, My summers down the shore and late nights in a diner with a plate of cheese fries.
I know which exits are which and that there’s no decent beaches north of exit 100.
I have Springsteen and Bon Jovi on my Ipod.
I spent prom weekend in Seaside, and many a summer on LBI.
I know the mob isn’t just on the Sopranos.
I did Weird NJ before the book.
I sure as fuck don’t pump my own gas
I think if you talk shit about our state, you should get the fuck off our beaches.
I know better then to drive through Camden or Pasaic,and that there are nice areas of Elizabeth.
I know what good pizza & good bagels taste like.
I eat Boardwalk fried zeppoles, & taylor ham egg and cheese on a hard roll.
I’ve been on every coaster at 6 Flags.
I speak my mind and don’t care what people think.
I’ll try anything once, twice if I like it.
I know how to have a good time.
I know that sometimes a kiss is just a kiss,But sometimes it’s so much more.
When I fall, I fall hard,But I can bounce back just as quick.
I drive too fast, I drink too much. I play my stereo too loud,
I love to feel the wind in my hair, and the sand between my toes.
I know there’s no place on Earth quite like New Jersey.
And that no matter where life takes me this will always be home.
.... This is what makes me better than most hahaha I love being a Jerzey Girl..

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