A dirty version of this game got me in deep, deep trouble in sixth grade (my bad girl year). It was a little unfair as the boys in my class had written most of the inflammatory material. I mean, I didn't even know what “pops a nut” meant.
Now the game has evolved to be online – which seems kind of sad to me. It is meant to be played with friends in a circle with giggles and gossip. So I recommend M.A.S.H., but only in the good old fashion way. And play dirty if you want, no one's mom is going to be called in this time.