mr. anonymous: please go stalk another blog
OK kids, it looks like mr. Anonymous has even more issues!! How sad to live in his tiny, shallow, sick world.
Anonymous said...
Whore(s). It would be cool if anyone here had any idea about raising kids. 3:34pm weren't your kids out of school at 3? Would love to be......anyone but you!
10:23 PM
Anonymous said...
You wouldn't know Cash If he kicked you in the sloppy twat.
10:29 PM
Anonymous said...
Wanna Play? All three and Me!
10:33 PM
Anonymous said...
die bitch die
Anonymous said...
Whore then. Whore now. Big surprise, I'm sure. In the water naked? Fuckin Whore
10:14 PM
Anonymous said...
I wish I could feel as important as you. Where are your kids?
10:43 PM
Anonymous said...
I wish I had a whole bunch of ugly tattoos to show the world. Too bad all mine are so pretty. C-Ya Bitches
9:56 PM
Anonymous said...
What a fucking Whore! you mention kids severl times I hope their father is better than you. probly in prison though
9:40 PM
At 7:07 PM, Anonymous said…
I think you are a fucking nut bag, But I would fuck you good and hard one time to get the one night stand off your list

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Please read carefully: Some lyrics have been changed to fit the appropriate situation...He He...
Mary Anne and Mayhem were the best of friends
All through their high school days
Both members of the 4H Club
Both active in the FFA
After graduation Mary Anne went out lookin'
for a bright new world
Mayhem looked all around this town
and all she found was Anonymous
Well it wasn't two weeks
after she got married that
Mayhem started gettin' abused
She put on dark glasses and long sleeved blouses
And make-up to cover a bruise
Well she finally got the nerve to file for divorce
She let the law take it from there
But Anonymous walked right through that restraining order
And put her in intensive care
Right away Mary Anne flew in from Atalnta
On a red eye midnight flight
She held Mayhem's hand as they
worked out a plan
And it didn't take long to decided
That Anonymous had to die
Goodbye Fuck head
Those black-eyed peas
They tasted all right to me Anonymous
You're feeling weak
Why don't you lay down
and sleep Anonymous
Ain't it dark
Wrapped up in that tarp Anonymous
The cops came to bring Anonymous in
They searched the house
high and low
Then they tipped their hats
and said 'Thank You ladies
if you hear from him let us know'
Well the weeks went by and
Spring turned to Summer
And Summer faded into Fall
And it turns out he was a missing person
who nobody missed at all
So the girls bought some land
and a roadside stand
Out on Highway 109
They sell Tennessee ham
and strawberry jam
And they don't
lose any sleep at night 'cause
Anonymous had to die
Goodbye Fuck head
We need a break
Let's go out to the lake Anonymous
We'll pack a lunch
And stuff you in the trunk Anonymous
Well is that all right
Good Let's go for a ride
Anonymous hey
It's time to make your blog more private. I can't believe you quit your job! I'm so out of the loop out here. I need to talk to you, and can't find your number. Call me.
Anonymous, we know that Mayhem loves her kids. And if you knew her well enough, you'd know that too. She's still a soccer mom at heart!
Yeah, clearly this puke needs to get a hobby...
also, I did change settings. So those of you that are not registered are going to have to do so in order to post. But it is easy and it is free. Just trying to get rid of the trash that likes to stalk the blog...
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