his name was um lets see "bad lier" and i was dating him and i know someone that was mad at me for that because she thought she had a chance with him and i no for sure there was no chance for that so i told her that straight to her face so she told um lets see "pack mule" that i had a eating disorder but she was the one that was on a diet so when i got "pack mule" to finially see the truth the outher girl told every one that i was a (i don't no how to spell these words  but i well try) anerxit balemic french whore so in order for "bad lier" to keep his rep he started cheating on me so i went out  found a guy um "mall dude" and we went to the mall one day and "bad lier" was there with his new girlfriend and wright when "bad lier" saw mw out of no were "mall dude" comes puts his arm around my waste and says hey waz up babygirl and i turned bright red and "bad lier" told me he was sorry for every thing he asked me back out i told him if he cared that much about his rep then he should go out with it instead of me so well londg story short i am single not a french whore and it is mean to call someone that it can  ruin there life i guess it is a good thing i know the truth and i am very good at letting people see that and the one that called me a french whore was pregnet at age 14
                   love,
                      izzy
p.s she also called me a freacky little librarian girl and if you don't know what that means you are lucky