OH MY GOD. Okay so today my mom was being such a bitch. Like I wanted to buy this new Louis purse so of course I used her credit card. And when I got home she totally flipped her shit at me! She yelled at me just because the purse is the same one as my other one just a different color. LIKE OBVIOUSLY IM GOING TO BUY THE OTHER COLOR? I need to match my outfits everyday! She doesn't understand what what it's like to be crazy popular. I mean I have so many good friends! They all love me so much they take my money from me so I won't spend it! Ugh she's so pissy all the time I swear she's on her period like every day. I NEED PURSES like what kind of human would I be if I didn't match my iPhone 6+, my louis purse, my Ferrari, and my outfits every day? A waste is what I would be. I can't believe she expects me to live with basically nothing. Like if I can't have the new louis purse then I am nothing! All my outfits, my cars, my houses, my shoes, my jewelry, my perfumes, my diamonds are NOTHING. I'll have to talk to my dad about this. Maybe he'll have some fucking sense unlike last time where he gave me a fucking Mexican burrito master chef. If he doesn't then I'm running away from home with all my stuff. I hate it here -Karen
**AN**
Mexican burrito master chef OK
