I've got an article for you from my favorite Hidden Gem blogger - Her Royal Secrecy. If you've missed her snark as much as I have, you can find a piece by her after the jump.
And a word of warning - she's gotten meaner.
I TOLD YOU SHE WAS A SLUT.
Her Royal Secrecy
Posted by Tara C.
Looks like Queen Bee has finally realized that she’s nothing but a sad sack of dollar store feathers and imitation pearls without the attention of my king Tyler Chase. That’s right, Tyler RSVPed to her party with a big sexy “NO,” sparking QB to whore herself out to a moderately good-looking stranger so people would remember that she’s supposed to be some sort of sex symbol.
I’m sorry QB, but it looks like your time is over. Tyler Chase made your career, and without him worshipping your every move for reasons I’ll never understand, you’re pretty much a nobody again. Sorry to say, but a hobo you hired off the street and dressed in Armani won’t skyrocket your fame back to Chase-like proportions. I mean, you can kiss all the ~mystery men that you want, but I can confidently say that it won’t get you anything but a VH1 reality show and a case of the lip herp.
Now everybody, let’s join hands and pray that this is a sign of Tyler coming to his senses and abandoning his quest for little Bitchass Bee.