I don’t. And you don’t either, deep down. Like, I get it. It’s funny that I meticulously destroy faceless tumblr users with a tablet and not much else. But, this gets boring after a while…

And it becomes a decision of whether to delete it or address it. That’s like choosing rat poison or pesticide. Trust me. My cynical wit and winter-baby outlook gets pretty dull after about 7 or 8 responses to lame ass, repetitive hate mail.
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