So, fuck my life. Seriously. I promised myself I wouldn't do this again, but there I was, being sucked into this web of gossip, and I was last (like always) in the pecking order. Like really, how hard is it for me to just go and have a few beers? How hard is it for me to go and not do drugs? HOW FUCKING HARD???What the fuck ever. I am so over these pretty, bitchy frienemies that is like insane....

So I am going to be doing these for all of my main characters in my stories so that I can get into the swing of writing from inside their heads.Disclaimer: All original characters are sole property of the author. Any similarities to any persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.Elizabeth Raimonde Lane was born March 9th, 1980 to Philip Bernard Lane and Anna Delgado...