Listen to Lindsay’s Mental Break Down Phone Call

“I’m not someone who is gonna go to someone else when they’re like, constantly (inaudible) the only person that they’re there for and that’s not what I have, and I want to so much.

(after this she cries uncontrollably for about 5 seconds)

“Just ‘cause they’re caring more than the other side. And so mommy says that I’m like you were, and then she’s like, defending, and so she says to me on the phone, she doesn’t back me, she doesn’t stand by me.”

(after this she again cries loudly)

Why?

Why?

I’m fine.

No one cares about me. They don’t by the way. No one cares about that much. It’s never about that. It’s about how they feel, not how I feel. No, it’s not about me. It’s never about me. Unless I fight for it.

Lindsay, just go pop some pills and thrown down a few shots, all will be well. Actually, STOP doing drugs, STOP drinking, STOP being a complete fucking idiot in public and land yourself some good acting roles and get your life back on track you fucking idiot.  Just say’n. I hope that doesn’t ruin our date tonight.