I love people's dirty secret shows. I've got Glee (oh, the shame, but I watch most of it on fast forward and slow it down only for the musical numbers) and Drop Dead Diva (which finally got too stupid even for Gay Panda).
And I used to watch the show called Popular for its over-the-top ridiculousness in its first season. Mary Cherry, I love thee. Sometimes I still do dramatic readings of awful books in her inexplicable accent.