Yesterday I wrote a post about struggling R&B singer Trey Song and I decided to throw in an email that someone forwarded to me earlier this year. That someone wanted me to put blogger Necole Bitchie on blast because they were surprised to see that Necole was carrying on a fake affair with Trey since she supposedly didn't like him.
That someone thought Necole was being paid to write favorable posts about Trey and other Atlantic Records' artists -- sort of like Payola for blogging. They knew that I was the perfect one to put her on blast. But at the time, I declined to do so.
After I published the email yesterday, it exposed a side of Necole that she didn't want people to see. She thought that side of her was well-hidden along with her other secrets.
Necole couldn't deny writing the email since I am not the only one with a copy. That email was forwarded to others within the industry as proof of what a hypocrite she is. As a result, she panicked.
She called people in Atlanta, screaming and crying on the phone like she was losing it, telling them that I "added words" to her email. She begged them to ask me to pull the post down and she asked them for my number.
Why go through all of that drama if she thought I altered her email?
Why not just call her attorney and let him handle it? If Necole altered an email of mine, I wouldn't call around pestering her friends, crying and boo hooing on the phone. I would call my Harvard-educated attorney and let her handle it.
She also told a friend that she spoke with Trey Song yesterday and that he believed her line that she didn't write that email. I would expect his slow azz to believe that. But the email is real, and it isn't going away. So if Necole wants to prove the authenticity of the email once and for all, she can have her attorney call my attorney.
Read the email after the jump:
——– Original Message ——–
Subject: Re: Hey
Date: Fri, 10 Apr 2009 16:32:44 -0500
From: Necole (NecoleBitchie.com)
To: [Name removed]
Oh trust me, you don’t want to get to a point where other bloggers are talking about you.
I should know. Um who’s jealous of trey songz? lol. i can’t….he is a nobody
Yea you are not lying about “more fake people which I can’t stomach”.Womp womp!
Yea twitter is fun once you figure it out. you’ll be addicted in no time. just you watch!
Necole spent a good deal of her day yesterday calling and texting people she thought I was close to. She played the victim role, telling them that she has no friends in Atlanta and how people in Atlanta don't like her and are always hating on her because of her blog.
It's not the blog, boo, it's you. You have a reputation of being a two-faced liar. You say you don't like bloggers Gyant or Freddy O and you cut them off, but the next time you see them you are grinning in their faces. That's what two-faced bitches do.
When you talk about people behind their backs, the people you are talking TO will eventually cut you off because they know it's just a matter of time before you start talking about THEM also. So don't blame your problems on your blog, blame your problems on your own immaturity and lack of self-respect.
Yesterday morning, Necole called a former friend of mine, Doctor Drew of DrewReports.com, whom she originally sent that email to, which means he has the original email saved on his hard drive.
She poured her heart out to Dr. Drew, telling him that Atlantic Records was about to cut her off because of that email. She cried and said that I still have my mom and she lost her mom and now she has nobody and "no pot to piss in."
Drew called me and after exchanging words, he ended our friendship because he thought I threw him under the bus by publishing the email Necole sent to him.
When she couldn't reach me, Necole took to her Twitter page yesterday and wrote a series of tweets indicating that I was trying to live "vicariously" through her, lol! Why would I want to live "vicariously" through an ex-stripper groupie blogger who wears thirsty dime store weaves? She also tweeted that I was "obsessed" with her. Really? If that's the case, why did I ignore her multiple phone calls yesterday?
She also tweeted that I bought a new Mercedes Benz because she had one. No sweetie, people buy a Mercedes when they come up as a way of rewarding themselves for their hard work. It has nothing to do with you, although you would like to think it's about you. I guess anyone you know who buys a Mercedes is living vicariously through you? Get over yourself, trick.
I won't bore my readers with any more posts about that groupie.