Do her nails, feel HUMAN again. Right-O
I am imagining Casey's personal diary:
Dude! It's like soo cool to be back at home but it sucks too. Mom is being just super. She knows I can't go out so she call the Tattoos to Go Van and I'm gonna get a new tramp stamp. It's gonna say, "I just wanna put my past behind me" right above my crack. Dad is just being a jack right now. He's like blamming me for stuff like losing his job. Lee, I don't wanna see him ever again. He got all freakin' on my azz about trust and crap like that.
I asked mom about Caylee's party. Sure I'm late but I wanna have one even though Caylee is still with Zanny at the beach or whatever. I'm going to keep the party small, just two keggers and some Grey Goose to class it up.
I'm kinda bummed that Tony hasn't called, I thought I was special, we were together for three whole weeks! Well I'll show him, no more girl on girl action at FuSian for his amusement.
I have this stupid ankle thing that has to be hooked up to the house phone. How bogus is that? Like what, the po-lice can't hook it up to a cell phone so I can check in at work and look for Caylee? They took my internets too! I'm totally pissed about that, how am I going to check in with my peeps?
Well diary, I still have you. You will keep my secrets, right? Love, Casey.
Your "imaginary diary" entry seems all too real!
Since I know someone connected with the Anthony's is most likely keeping tabs on what's being said on this site again, I direct this to Casey...
WHERE IS CAYLEE????