A Message from Lyndsay Trask on my Myspace:

WHoRe. (um... I think you are mistaking me for someone else)

Leave Nick, me, and my friends alone, oh and my boo`s boobies too. (Nick's my friend so fuck you and what the fuck do you thnk I did to his "boobies", is he a chick not cause last I knew guys didn't have tits)

I don`t know who you think you are, but I`m not going to take you and your sister`s crap anymore. (I have no control over sam)

Saying that you and Nick made out, nigga please. (um... we did make out retard... it happened)

And Sam and him? Nigga still please. (Oh ok... they dated you ideot)

Crackaaa! Or should I say.... WHROE CRACKA! (What do you think your black now or something? and what is a "whroe"?)

Since you are a crack whore. ( I don't do crak you fucking ideot get ur fucking facts straight before bitching someone out)

Now then, tell your sister for next year to never talk to me because her retarded laugh makes my innerds bleed inside, out. (whatever... like I have some kind of control over her)

Even when you freakin` called me on the day me and Nick started dating, saying all that crap about you makin` out with him and crap like that. I ain`t gunna take that bull-shit no more. (whatever... don't care)

So please, leave you and your sister`s crap outta me, Nick`s, and Spencer`s lives FOREVERRRRRR! (Like I care about you or your pathetic life anyways but I am not just gonna stop being friends with Nick if he still wants to be friends with me... I was his best friend before he ever knew you so fuck off)

Loves never, bye. (like I love you or something)