Redifinig Anonymous

I saw you at the bar.  You were a Yorkshire Pub (Carmel, IN) rockstar, Mr. Kerry.  I said to the entourage I was "hangin with," "That really looks exactly like John Kerry."  You came to a few joints and did a great job at country music karaoke.  I think that you had your own page rage with me.  It had to do with losin the election and future erudite action.  You had a gun for fun and were a man of few words.  You tried a bit of an accent, but it fell away.  The only day my crowd, thus everyone else, knew that you were in vicinity was the day I came your way to say hey.  You said nothing to the You look like John Kerry statement, so I, and they, walked away.  It was Grand Plan.  Bill and Hillary were stalkin McDonalds that same night.  You would not be Sec. of State right now if I had been forced to shoot that dog in heat, Hillary, in your vicinity NAVY HEAD.  Obviously Hillary designed your website.  It is so witchery superfluous info I cannot even find true contact email under contact.  I would have been kind, John.  I was not on the W. train until Muncie.  I voted for you.  We even fucked with Dick and W. during debate for you.  Be Sec. of Jennifer and get this flagship OUT OF VICINITY.  I work for free every day.  Give me even my NAVY PAY and we will be fine for the day.  Do not touch me and we will be better.  I have had it with the Democratic Party.  Evil fuckin evil bitches.  So fuckin vicious to me, and you DO see.  Take care of it before someone takes care of you out of rage.  That is not a threat, that is AA.