No One Believes A Liar.

She Still Felt Like A Punked-out, Faux-leather-wearing, Free-thinking Bratz Doll In A Sea Of Pretty Princess Of Preppyland Barbies.

Sometimes, A Family Is Like An Ear Of Summer Corn: It Might Look Perfect On The Outside, But When You Peel The Husk Away. Every Kernel Is Rotten.

No One Believes A Liar. Even When She's Telling The Truth.

Those Who Don't Remember The Past Are Doomed To Repeat It.

Sutton's Dead. Tell No One. Keep Playing Along... Or You're Next.