Watching The Bachelor with my roommates brings out the very worst in me. In the rest of my life I try not to judge people by their eyebrows, their whitened teeth, their other augmented body parts. I try to forgive them for being selfish, deluded, foolish. They are all people loved by God. Except when I watch them on this show. Somehow I feel like it's okay to mock, judge, hate, deride, and otherwise despise them. This isn't right.
