I guess my clap back below made its way around. Because they’re google searching the heck out of my blog, now. I’m about to make a list and start crossing them all off. Here’s the things, skanks, unlike you sissy ass stalkers and cyber bullies, if I’m gonna write something about you — I’ll do it where you, and the entire internet, can see it. And the only one getting a reprieve — and I could change that — is the one with the two kids I adore (that play ball with my niece and whose father I love) that went away when I told her to.
So, pretty much…. Shots fired, skanks.