I wasn't serious when I said "Publish a picture of a postal service truck with claws if you hate me and want them to stalk me."
They're going to gang stalk me horribly because of your purchase. They didn't need encouragement; they have done that anyway, for years.
Why are you so vicious? What do you think I did to you? You know what I'm like, and what I care about, and what I look like; you knew all of this for years before the past few weeks.
Why did you try at all? Just to get some attention, because you were bored, because you knew you could torture me and get rewarded for it?
Do you think that I haven't been through enough already, or that I haven't been through this same situation enough times? You figured it just didn't matter if you put me through it, also; "Who cares what happens to the woman we've told the world to call a whore?"
You think I don't work hard enough? You think you're industrious, and I'm a freeloader? You live off people whose lives you're destroying; there would be nobody to buy tickets and albums if the working and middle class people whose rights you are destroying didn't buy them.
If many of them don't understand what's happening to their rights, it's because the conglomerate does everything it can to prevent them from understanding it.
Maybe you think that not being a sell-out means always being true to your "inner voice," even when a lot of other people don't like it. It doesn't seem to have occurred to you that your "inner voice" is ignorant and selfish, and manipulated by evil people who are only too happy to have another vapid celebrity to tout their agenda.
Copyright L. Kochman, December 30, 2014 @ 1:38 p.m./addition @ 1:48 p.m./edited @ 1:49 p.m.
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