I know this is Ashley's blog; therefore, this isn't about me and my problems, cause that's selfish. This is my feelings about Ashley and everything that has happened to her based on the three blogs I read and everything else I've known.
I've known Ashley for years. It's been so long that I don't even know what year it was we met. But I do know I cherish that day then, now, and forever. I've seen her in the best moods and I've seen her in her worst moods. I have two regrets. One being I wasn't physically there to wipe her tears. Second being I wasn't here when the worst day of her life happened and it hurts. Reading blog number two, as Dave is my witness, I bawled my eyes out. To see such a beautiful person inside and out, like Ashley, to have to go through such pain hurts my heart more than anyone could ever imagine.
I truly adore her. I'd give my life for her if it came down to it.
To the members of this group; if you are or know any assholes who insist on talking shit about Ashley - you come see me. Because I've had it. Ash can ignore the haters and tell them to keep hating, but that's not good enough for me. This girl opens her heart to everyone while the haters throw hissy fits when they don't get their way like selfish little brats. Grow the fuck up. She's human. She has feelings. She feels pain, too. So before you open the gaping holes in your faces, sit back and think like a human instead of a fucking animal. But, then again, most of you lack hearts and that's too bad. Go to hell and pick a fight with an asshole in your asshole league.
Don't hate on the fact that she has a heart while you're stone cold assholes.
Fuck all of you. You mess with Ashley, you're fucking with me.
Ashley Miller