Status: Let's go guys. This is going to be great.

I'm Sorry...

Two.

Dear Dawn Rose Bradham,

I'm so sorry that I was born and imposed on your life. I'm sorry that you weren't the baby anymore. I'm sorry that you resent me for that. I'm sorry that you don't feel any "connection" between the two of us. I'm sorry that I have lived my whole life just trying to be like you. I'm sorry that you don't even look me in the eye anymore. I'm sorry that your selfishness has town our family apart. I'm sorry that you're my sister. It's obvious I'm not good enough for you. So I apologize for not being the perfect little sister you wanted. I apologize that my idea of fashion is skinny jeans and band T-shirts. And I am sorry that you despise me for that. Take your Jimmy Choos and shove them up your ass.

Oh yeah!And sorry for the damage those heels will do. :)

- You're pain in the ass sister.