Riveted, I tell you. It’s so delicious. I love “The Tall Girl” and “The Nerd”.
Don’t tell me nobody else watched it . . .
Hey, I watched! And I agree, it has potential for some cool blow-ups. I liked the nicknames too.
Tall-girl and the-player, poor girl. What was she thinking?
Although they never explained (at least I don’t think they did), how they picked these particular people, I have a sneaky suspicion that the girl from Playboy was picked first, and the rest from connections to her.
I think I love Tall Girl because while it’s true she wasn’t thinking well (I cringed when she gushed, “I’m totally into you!”), she wasn’t afraid to be a big dork on national television with The Player.
Because come on–most people would have emulated that poor girl from Alabama (Arkansas) in the last episode of “The Bachelor”; put on their game face for the guy who’s dumping them and then burst out bawling in private. But she told him like it was, without concern for all of the cool points she lost. I had to give her kudos.
I was wondering how they picked the people, too–I was thinking of my own graduating class, and realized that I either
a) don’t remember enough of them to fill all of those categories used in the show, or
b) can think of, like, SIX people who’d fit a particular category (the chubby cheerleader, for example). 
Anyway, I can’t wait to see who gets engaged!
Good God, it’s really pathetic, isn’t it?
Oh I didn’t feel bad for tall-girl for being honest, just for not seeing the wrecking ball coming right at her. I mean, yes, she’s had a crush on this guy for over 10 years, but to the guy she’s a girl he just met.
And as for the categories, I think they’re stretching the definitions justa bit. The bully? More like the jerk. The chubby-cheerleader, good god, the girl was hot! Although the clown seems to have been aptly named. Got enough butt crack on your tv? No? Here it comes!
Yeah, that’s pretty much WHY I was biting my knuckles when she told Dan that she was “totally into [him].” Had he been a nicer guy, it would have been fine, but THIS GUY? What was she thinking?
And the bully. . . Dear God. What is he, like three feet tall?
I personally love The Artist (he has a great nose and can play the harmonica–who could ask for more?), but am waiting for the day when he tells The Flirt that he’s gay and continues making out with that other guy in the jacuzzi. 