How lovely. You can easily see how Harper Emerson is considered to be a girl with “class” right here, ladies and gentlemen.
Tell me, do you just like…drink straight snake venom every morning, and does it corrode your personality just as much as it deteriorates your remaining, hair-dye-soaked brain cells? Because I wouldn’t find that surprising at all, Harper.
And for the record- calling me boring is a matter of your own opinion and therefore really has no insulting effect on me. For instance, you think I’m boring, and I think you’re an absolute cow.
The fact that you think you know what “class” is, is actually really cute. Does your family even count as any class? Cause last I heard, well no, actually I’ve never heard anything about them. How does it feel to be irrelevant in today’s society?
Hair dyed? Please as if I’d let chemicals near my hair. Just because you take no care of yours and like to store rats in yours doesn’t mean the rest of us do. The best part of it all is that I could dye my hair and loose every last brain cell but I’d still have friends, and I’d still know how to have fun, and I’d still matter. Which is way more than you could ever say.
Is it an opinion when the entire east coast says you’re a boring loser with no friends? Tell me, do you even know what friends are? Do you know what fun is? Books and parents don’t count.
Frankly, start a countdown till it’s finally time to leave.
Well that’s because you’re just another pathetic loser who doesn’t know how to have any fun and ends up spending half of the night pleasuring herself to fictional characters because no one else will even bother to look your way. Maybe if you weren’t so boring you might have friends and might actually enjoy yourself.