There are a lot of things in life which are arguably and often critically bad. Whether it's music, books, art, movies, or whatever else, we've all liked some bad stuff from time to time. Guilty pleasures or plain ol' garbage, we should be more kind to each other and ourselves because I'm here to argue that the bad stuff has real value. It's a you-have-to-have-the-rain-to-see-the-rainbow kind of post. Dig into the dumpster, after the jump!
