If she’ll put down the Evanescence CD for a minute and look around she might understand why everyone is pointing and laughing at her. She thinks smoking is a hobby and thought a good place to get that tattoo is on the back of her neck because she can cover it up with that wire like mess called hair. Her ex-boyfriend, a.k.a. father of her child, wears a flat bill hat and thinks wrestling is real. When they aren’t busy wasting what little money he makes busing tables at the local Wild Wing on fixing up their 89 Honda Civic. They usually are talking about how they got drunk every night this week or how high they were the other day.

Please don’t wonder too far out of the trailer park. Normal people don’t want to be around a girl that smells like an ashtray.