What is fucking wrong with you rubes?
I've been keeping track of my last few posts, just to see what would happen. And you know what? You've disappointed me at every turn.
The simple ones I wrote, like the poll I wanted to conduct about if you knew any potential celebrity impersinators in your life, had very few viewers and no comments.
Yet the ones where I rant and rave like I will in this one, oh, everyone wants to read those!
What are you, a bunch of masochistic freaks? Do you want to be talked down to, beaten down, and walked upon? Is this what you're looking for?
Or are you just a bunch of spectators come to take a look at the freak, in all his vile and deformed glory?
I just don't fucking get it anymore. I try to teach you people something, and instead you want to be hit across the nose with a newspaper for peeing on the rug.
You get what you deserve, you rubes.
