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Who killed Anna?

Okay, so MAYBE she died from natural causes, but isn’t that what they first said about her son? And the two deaths seem eerily similar. So, who was present at Daniel’s death and most likely present at hers?… I say it was the Attorney in the hotel room with the drugs. I totally just won Clue. Not that this is a joke, it’s not funny. Think about it. If Anna died, her money would go to Daniel, right? So get rid of him first (after you know that YOUR baby is born and safe). So with Daniel gone, who is going to inherit Anna’s money? The baby…. With all the scandal surrounding that, her death could also point to her ex-boyfriend who claims to be the father as well. Both of these men stand to inherit money through their daughter. But I still say it’s the Attorney, he was there when Daniel died after taking pills a “family friend” gave him. Think about it.

Alec, you suck and I hate you

I am tired of Alec. Everyone who knows him, most likely agrees. You are a pervert and a liar. You have military friends that are going to beat up my cousin, Cody? I have a military husband who is going to punch you in the face if you ever IM me about how drinking sperm is good for you. What in the Hell were you thinking? That I, a MOTHER and WIFE, would think that was funny? Did you think my husband would appreciate that, huh? I bet you didn’t think at all, must be all those drugs you brag about taking all the time. You make sexual comments to other people (who will remain unnamed because I don’t want to disrespect anyone here) about how you want to rape them in the woods or stupid comments about their breasts. Guess what, THEY DON’T LIKE YOU!!!!!!! Get over it. Then you bash my new car because it broke down (and got fixed for free, may I add). And try to make me feel bad because YOU paid for your car (which probably costs 3,000), HELLO I am MARRIED. That’s what happens. Of course my husband pays for our car, he’s the one that works. I stay at home with my baby and there’s NOTHING wrong with that. Then you try to claim that you make thousands of dollars working at Papa Johns. You freaking loser. There’s no way. Don’t be mad because I can go shopping whenever I want and you have to steal food from your work to survive. Not that you should be allowed to cook if you had the money to do so, I saw that picture of your supper on your blog, I wanted to BARF! And as far as your job being more important than my husband’s you wouldn’t have a job if it weren’t for what my husband and the military does for you. And I lied the other day about not seeing what happened that night. I didn’t want to hurt your feelings. Because if my penis was so small that it could fit in a car lighter outlet, I would kill myself. Not that you will, you have to have someone do that for you right? Since you are too chicken to do it yourself. Freak.