I'm so sick and tired of Little Lynn spamming my inbox with her journal entries. Honestly, does anyone really give a rat's @$$ what she dreamt about last night? It's always her rambling on about her writer's block or how she's changing a story or about some bikini contest of characters that don't exist except in her own head. Damn girl, just shut up already. I hope you're not this chatty in real life, you're wife would probably divorce you, you whiny, self-indulgent brat!