LOL I SHOULD have smashed her. I was pissed. But it's one of those things...backstage at my first National show getting ready for pre-judging, I was all nervous and wound up, and there was all kinds of stuff going on and a million people running around.
So when someone who is working at the show comes over to me to supposedly HELP me, I was kind of like a deer in headlights...even though I knew I didn't want that shit on me, she was like "you have to"...I was in the line to go on stage and wasn't in front of a mirror, so I didn't know how bad it was until I was standing on stage and could feel it dripping down the back of my legs.
Thanks w8m8, you can hit on me if you want to.