Thoughts on Survivor 18: Tocantins.

I don’t know what to say about this show sometimes, excepting that it really illustrates the human condition.

Have we really become such a society of manics? It’s sadly predictable that when a group of people can’t unite and work together they become ravenous and blame everyone around them.

Looks become misinterpreted, molehills become mountains. Friendship, then, is truly a valuable thing… and I certainly know how it feels to be without a friend, to have a target on your back.

Watching the show tonight, with all its defiance and deception, distrust and distaste, all I could really think about was my gratefulness for my true friends, and how much I miss those I haven’t seen in so long.

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    My name is Bobby.

    I write about random things a lot. I write a lot about random things.

    I write occasionally for Smashing Magazine and the London Community News online, and weekly for Interrobang, the student voice newspaper at Fanshawe College in London, Ontario.

    I've also been published by the Canadian University Press.
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