Guess what

I found you AGAIN! Want me to go away? Pay me my money.

ANd the day you are chic is the day Rocco graduates college. Ain't gonna happen. Try looking in a mirror sometime.

Horse faced woman

Do you really think you are beautiful? Really now. You are an adult. A homely adult that no amount of pouting kissy faces and cleavae can correct. You think you are all that and yet, when you blather about eating you use terms like NUM NUM. For god's sake woman grow up and stop smearing your face all over the internet. It's like getting dog shit on the bottom of your shoes and you CAN"T SCRAPE IT OFF. Fae, my ass. Life coach.... needs one maybe. Working at Disney? How long did that last? I hope you find this some day and learn of my deep distain for you.

BTW WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO PAY ME THE MONEY YOU OWE ME...deadbeat?

shanti kamala shanti kamala

nanny nanny boo booo

You STILL owe me $300.00. Pay up dead beat,

found you

without trying. My blogger led me to you and your blog is still as boring as dirt. ppppffffffftttttttt

Yoo hoo Valerie

Someone in Kissimmee florida is reading my blog and guess where you live? OMG does that make you MY STALKER> Hope not. I'd like to think I draw a better class of person.

Hi Ho

I am back feeling nasty and feisty and ready to get into a fight with someone.
I'm a wondering, if you call yourself a writer, songwriter and singer shouldn't you have something actually IN PRINT yo prove it. I'm not talking about piss poor letters that read the same time after time. I am waiting in the car for husband to go in the auto parts store. I am waiting for the husband to go into the tire store. Even worse it was in pink ink on white paper. Does that make you a write? If it does then putting a bandaid on someone's leg should make you a doctor. Stands to reason doesn't it.
Like I said I want to get into a fight. So SBG!, Soulfully Blonde, vee cee, spvalerie, come out come out wherever you are.

And do you know how ridiculous you look with that bleach blonde hair and red face standing next to that guy?

I want to be mean and nasty

and terrible and make spvalerie's life miserable as she makes mine calling me evil and insane. I want to tell people who come up to me in stores with stupid questions like what is a pad of drawing paper, when I don't even work in the place, to buzz off and leave me alone. I'm tired of this nice facade. I want to be AWFUL!!!!!!!

Oh and SPVALERIE you still owe me $300.00!