Welcome back to your regularly scheduled red carpet bitch-fest, dear readers! It’s judging time.
You better not be Oscar-ed out, dear readers, because the stars are still partying and the Diva is still judging. Let’s do this.
A little blizzard can’t keep the stars from New York Fashion Week, dear readers! And it won’t keep us from judging.
Let’s take one last judgmental glance at the red carpet before the stars all escape to their fabulous vacation homes for the holidays. Because snark is good for the soul.
Finals are over, dear readers – it’s motherfucking FASHION time. [Read more...]
Another day, another celebration of women in Hollywood. They deserve our harsh judgment, dear readers!
What, you think that just because no one bothered to watch the VMAs, the Democracy Diva won’t rant and rage against these tween starlets for their terrible wardrobes? Think again, bitches.
Let’s kick back, relax, and enjoy some judgmental snark. I mean, what else do you come here for?
There’s no rest for the bitchy, so grab another cup of coffee and let’s do this shit. It’s judging time.