Seriously. We must discuss this.
I am obsessed with these two. I stumbled upon this train wreck of a show a few weeks ago. I am blaming the asses responsible for inventing the month of February. In Ohio, no less. February beats my mojo down something fierce. After months of shitastic weather, come February I resemble a shut-in person. So after exhausting my DVR and everything worthy of viewing On Demand, I was left with Big Rich Atlanta. I wanna hate it like I'm supposed to hate gluten and cheese. But I am a woman obsessed. I am as obsessed with these two girls as Minaj is with every freak on Idol. No judging. Purple wine teeth, too many Outrageous Brownies, and February in Ohio does something to a person. And it is not something cute or funny.
|I'm gonna knock you out|
|so pretty without makeup|
|Also pretty without makeup|
It’s official. I’ve done gone and lost my mind. Spring you better get here quick before the possibility of comatose blonde extensions and wearing Lady Gaga shouldermapad dresses to the grocery seems like a great idea.
kisses, mrs. V