God it feels good just to type words, you anons will never know what that release is since you lack self control. You try so hard to be the anon stereotype that when you do need to pour your poison out so you don't choke on it you can't. I keep everything on such a tight leash that when I let even the smallest amount of my true nature out I am comforted and calmed. Learn to hold your hate in and use it, or your words will become a blunt knife. I'm going to try and see if the old lady will let me fuck her, peace stalkers.