Bunky Punk is a lame fuck
Even though I'm anime he wishes he were here with me. He wishes. He's so lame he thinks this whole site is dedicated to him. What an ass. Poor pathetic thing. This site is for me to vent. You would not believe what I have to deal with day after endless day. The fuckos, the idiots, the cretins, the bunkypunks. Oh, you don't know what a bunkypunk is? Ever have one of those things lurking around that never pays it's own way? Never shows up on time, never comes through, never means what it says? Have you ever had one of those things that sucks the life out of everything like a black hole? Well, there you are. That's a bunkypunk.

Write if you want, it's not like I give a fuck.
Anais Nynjah

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Sunday, September 04, 2005

Good afternoon, Fuckos!

How was your wild Saturday night? Did you get so drunk you slurred your words as you talked about the meaning of life and the death of Rehnquist and the plight of the hurricane victims and how it all can be easily summed up in your dissertation on the existentialist stagnation of the Dubya Administration? Yes, I heard all about it. You were boring everyone to tears, but they were too drunk to get up and walk away from you. How lucky are you someone didn't sock you in the face to shut you up?

I got some love notes, Kittens. Who is worthy of my attention?

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Date: Sat, 4 Sep 2005 02:19:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: "DaWeed" <*******@aol.com> Add to Address Book
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Subject: Sexy
To: anais_nynjah@yahoo.com


Hey girl,

How you doin? Whassup? I want to fuck you tigt pussy. I will likc your twat and make you cummmmm. Yeah baby. Holla!!!



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Date: Sun, 4 Sep 2005 00:50:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: "Troy *******" <********@wyldth1ng.com> Add to Address Book
Subject: My needs
To: anais_nynjah@yahoo.com


My needs may never be met. The thought that you could or would do anything for my needs is ridiculus. I do not understand the point of your "blog" nor do I understand why I am writing you and wasting my time. Your intelligence seems to be above a 90 quotient. This is rare amongst the group of "bloggers" in which occupies this site.

The problem is most of the bashing you do is the effect of what I do.

Enter My Realm
http://wyldth1ng.blogspot.com

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The first guy is so eloquent. I swoon. He's so macho, such a masculine presence. I need to touch myself as I read his email to me. He makes me feel pretty.

Mr. Wyldthing seems kind of real. How frightening. If I engaged in conversation with him I might actually have to turn on my brain. Icky poop. He might want to discuss something and find out my views and feelings on controversial subject matters. How boring. I'm just a disco dolly. I'm not supposed to have viewpoints or opinions, right.

So much confusion.

Anyway, I've been receiving quite a bit of mail. Thank you all for paying attention to me. It keeps me alive so much better than believing in fairies and clapping. Now I have to go check out Mr. Wylthing's blog. He doesn't understand the point of my blog. Neither do I, being a disco dolly. Maybe he will explain it to me since he's got his brain turned on. I certainly hope that's not the only body part he's got turned on.

Toodles.

The Shadow * 12:20 PM

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