Its been like 7 years but i still think people who saw that god forsaken dress as white and gold were attention whoring. Ive stared at that photo for hours trying to gaslight myself into seeing something other than black and blue and, well, nu-uh
Listen up! Got a PSA here that STILL (unfortunately unsurprisingly) needs drilling into some people's thick-ass skulls. By God, shout it from the rooftops because I'm so SICK of seeing people getting shit on for the content they create.
TW: MANY SWEARS
I would like to draw attention to the fine individual who thought it was ok to distribute this comment on one of my works on AO3:
I consider myself a Joe Lycett wannabe (he is my lord and saviour) and I took it upon myself to distribute appropriate verbal retribution. I revel in being able to slap someone with a proverbial thesaurus. It feeds my soul:
You do NOT walk into my home (and the home of many others too) to belittle my craft and expect to strut right back out again without at least a spanking. If it was that awful an experience for you, then you should have walked the fuck away. Instead, you chose a battle you have ZERO chance of winning. That was a VERY clever move indeed, wasn't it?
Im incredibly lucky to exist in an incredible community with incredible people that I love with all my being. The weirdest of the weird, the best of the best, each one with a unique and beautiful mind. A small group of fantastically silly fuckers on the internet who have found solace within the world of antrhopomorphic vehicles. You think a small amount of verbal hate you vomit onto our platforms is gonna take that away from us and prevent our enjoyment? Guess again, motherfucker. Guess again.
Don't you EVER let me catch you doing this to another member of this community. Ill make you rue the day that you came into existence.
This hateful anon means nothing to me. You think you can phase me? You think your feeble torments compare to a fraction of the darkness swirling around my mind constantly? I will not die. Neither will I break my arm. What now anon? Are you shaking with rage knowing how little you matter to me?