Name's Lauryl, and this is my blog where I blog things. Usually those things involve Dalton or Glee or Harry Potter or the art of being a nerd-- which I practice diligently.
What you say really really hurts.
I’ve been lucky in that, for the most part, I’ve been spared you and your stupidity. For the most part, I’ve been blessed with so many beautiful followers who care, not just about my writing, but about me.
But then there’s you.
You and your pathetic gray-faced insults and threats and barbed-wire words. You and your pathetic cowardice and your immature spamming of people’s ask boxes— namely, CP and Annabelle. I’m talking directly to you, so listen up.
You aren’t solving any problems, you’re creating them.
You’re not giving us anything, you’re taking it all away.
You’re bullies, you’re weak and I feel sorry for you.
Annabelle is the kindest soul I have ever met. She writes with love— you write with hate.
You need to leave her alone. You need to back. Off. If not for her sake, then for your own. Because one day, you’re going to wake up and realize what you did to people, how you hurt them, and how you lost yourself along the way.