In reply to Rosie.

More receipts using your daddy's iPhone? Just admit I dragged you and leave. I'm literally the only person who give you the time of day since I snatched your wig, burned it, and threw the ashes into the ocean in that post. Not even you parents care for you anymore looking at how they neglected you since they realized your t-cell count was dwindling.
And even if Lana can't use Whitman's poetry, her work will be and already is better than any of the nonsensical mess we've hear from ChartFlop so far. The scathing reviews for Penus agree.
Can't wait to see you embarrass yourself again on twitter (where I didn't even give you the time of day, illiterate fag) again!
And bitch stop lying. Your parents can get you a $700 tablet but couldn't afford to give you enough iTunes credit to buy Tranny's flop singles on iTunes. Bye.