What do you get when you throw seven self-proclaimed ‘bad girls’ from all walks of life into a house together? If you said, “death threats, nudity, alcoholism and cartons of juice halfway filled with Tabasco,” then congrats! You’ve clearly been watching season two of The Bad Girl’s Club.

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I know what you’re thinking, because I’m thinking it too…this show makes me proud to be an American. Even more proud than Are You Hot and A Shot at Love With Tila Tequila combined, if that’s possible. If you enjoy really bad reality TV, and you haven’t yet discovered Oxygen’s The Bad Girl’s Club, you’re missing out. This diamond in the rough has all the drama of The Real World plus the ghetto fabulousness of Flavor of Love.

Similar to your taste in shoes, wine and men, The Pop Fix predicts that this show will only get better with age. In just a few more seasons, as the casts become more drug addicted, immature and promiscuous, this show will be unstoppably horrific. 60 seconds of The Bad Girl’s Club and you won’t be able to change the channel, take your whimpering dog outside, or even call 9-1-1 as your neighbor’s house burns down.

So if you love to watch girls talk behind each other’s backs, get ratted out by their so-called ‘best friend’ and as a result have to deal with an angry obese woman, The Bad Girl’s Club just might be the worst/best show you’ve never heard of.

Watch them on the TYRA show. They’re so bad, Tyra WALKS out on them!