Okay, I realize I've totally been slacking on my reality posts. Let's start with those crazy betches in Georgia. Atlanta, actually. Running down the list of ladies: Kim is still off her ridiculous rocker. (her rocker is bedazzled and emblazoned in Gucci logos however) I love how she becomes best friends with whomever will listen to her and she hangs out with Michael Lohan. (of course she does) I wouldn't expect anything more. Sheree is a wackadoo. The self-anointed ghetto girl from Cleveland is scaring the shat out of me this season. She has no time for you, so, get over it, and if you don't like it...she'll pull your hair/wig/extensions, whatevs. Lisa has the arms of a linebacker, loves drapey shirts, tons of makeup, and is the least dramatic of the girls I think. Still, likes to goss of course. No one is immune to the crap smacking that goes on in Atlanta. Whew! Nene is still BAMmin around cracking me up to no end. I love that she said she thought Kandi was ghetto. Ba! And, for the record, she is the #1 shat stirrer...I love how she just 'wants to get all the girls together to patch things up.' Brillz. Kandi will hopefully get some voice recognition, ditch her fiance, and please, oh please produce Tardy For The Party. I can't wait.
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