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.