Author: Medusa

They’re dressed in black, let’s hope it’s someone’s funeral.

Service with a smile and a mental disorder…

HOUR 1: Last night on Hell’s Kitchen, we pick up in the wake of Jamie’s demise. The teams are shocked to see her go and even more shocked that Elise has stayed. They have to keep their eye on the prize, because their next challenge is the dreaded taste test. These challenges separate the men… [...]

Can’t make Hell romantic, you just can’t.

“Beer Sommelier” is a real thing?

Just another day in Hell.

Silence of the undercooked lamb…

A day at the spa and a night in hell…

More clowns than a three-ring circus… never has that phase been more true.

Child protective services are called in for Family Night in HK!

The first level of Hell is upon us…

New Season!

Finale!

Season Finale!

RoPo is preggers!

The 1000 faces of Rosie Pope.

What About Lady Godiva?

It’s the Upper East Side’s answer to a Tijuana horse show.

Time for a Rock’n'Roll Fashion show.

RoPo knows fashion.

On episode three of Pregnant in Heels, Rosie faces the end of her IVF treatments. Although she’s facing a stressful time personally, retail won’t relent. She takes on ClientMichelle who is anxious to claw her way into high society and ClientRobyn, who is ready to claw someone’s eyes out. Anyone. For any reason. Really. Mrs. [...]

RoPo vs. Bridezilla

RoPo is ready for more hormones.

Bravo gives birth to another bastard…

Rosie crosses her fingers and prays to the to Urban Gods of American Apparel that Sarah and Jon are able to accept a serving of enlightenment and balance with their new space.

Season finale!

Tabatha vs. The SeaBitcha

Tabatha vs. Star-mutts

Tabatha departs for the golden state to rescue the marriage of Shannon and Frank.

Tabatha is not finished with the Massholes quite yet

Miss T visits Avanti Salon in Boston, Massachusetts.

Doug E. Fresh opens a salon

Five owners, half a brain.

Mini cap of Tabatha

NoNeck vs. Blondula

Is this a salon, or a BUSINESS?

Miss T is back with a vengeance.

Fantastic Four, my ass…

Only six left!