I would like to take this time to thank Mandie Erickson for making the fashion world seem so disgusting, so petty, and so bitchy, that I actually threw up a little in my own mouth.Before today, I had no idea who Mandie Erickson was.

But while scrounging the internet for that slow-mo kung-fu baby video, I stumbled upon a clip of her from a new reality show on Soap Net called The Fashionista Diaries.

The plot of this show isn’t important—some girls try to make it in the fashion and PR biz, it’s hard…blah, blah, blah—what’s important is that the world finds out about the bitchiest bitch that was ever bitchy, and does something about it.

Erickson is a partner/director at Seventh House, a PR firm that “represents celebrities and fashion mavens in New York City”. It’s her job to make people famous, and also apparently her job to talk in cigarette-burned voice, humiliate girls half her age, and generally pretend she’s better than anyone else around her. Read More »