User blog comment:AlexaRomanGirl/Hey there!/@comment-4075246-20110716035049/@comment-4075246-20110716153135

Perfection. Tell me, what is that like? Do you know what has happened to me in just these last 3 weeks, while you were off running your perfect life, with your perfect parents & perfect boyfriend? Why don't you have Anesta check her e-mail, then explain why, as a mother, she lets all that happen without batting an eyelash. Or maybe you can explain it. Either way, I can't, and I really don't care anymore. I'm done. I've been lied to, stabbed in the back (not just metophorically) by people I thought I could trust, forced to do things against my will, stalked, abducted, and abused in multiple forms, all just since January. While you live the high life: friends, family, boyfriend, etc. You get to play Hero, while I play Trash. For a "family" you guys kinda suck. What happened to you on your birthday? Me, I was abused by the "parents" I was left with. Again. Biologically, perhaps we are, but since not one of you has acted anything remotely similar to a family, I don't claim any part of this. My name is not Bianca, it's Alexandra Grace B., and I, since nobody else will, am taking matters into my own hands. Death, and an eternity in Tartarus if that is how it ends, has to be better than this bs.