Taylor's Timing
Brandi still doesn't see how her book and Taylor's are anything alike.
The episode starts out with Lisa defending me at the dinner table for STFU-gate. It's funny that all of these women act like the f-bomb is the end of the world, yet they all rock it out on a lot of occasions.
I believe Kyle is more upset that Lisa is defending me then she is upset about what I said. Kyle seems jealous of the friendship between myself and Lisa and wants Lisa back as her BFF. Besides Lisa, Yolanda, and Kim, I see a lot of competitiveness among this group of gals. They may all have books and millions of dollars but I don't have either and this book deal is a huge accomplishment for me.
Taylor's issue with me having a book is just off because the last time I checked its been four years since my split, and my ex is fully capable of defending himself if need be.
Taylor wrote a book immediately after her husband's death, and I believe the timing was in poor taste.
Now back to the drunk gymnastics. One thing I have always been able to do is put certain issues on a shelf to deal with at a later time for the sake of a situation or the others around me, so that’s what I did so we could all have a little drama free fun.
Finally viewers get to see us girls happy and letting loose and really understand that at times we really do like each other.
I do regret not being a little more sensitive to Kim’s sobriety with all of our wine, shots, and shenanigans, but after the night before I think we all really needed some drama-free fun. I apologize Kim.
I really enjoyed letting loose with this group because in general I am a really fun happy person and don’t like drama-filled BS that usually comes with these women. But as we all know I have the Glanville temper and sometimes (most of the time) just can’t help myself.
The ride home from Ojaii was going fine until Kyle brought up the STFU-gate. . .I wasn’t in the mood to argue and I tried my best to put it to bed before it got out of hand.
Well it gets out of hand but that is next week.