Being on the internet is easier for my mind, since it has time to produce everything. That is why I barely go outside. It's too stressful, everyone is too stressful. My mind is cruel, since it could easily make things happy, make everything a peaceful wonderland, but then the illusion would crumble. I may be aware everything is fake, but the 1% doubt in my mind keeps you all "alive"

You're all so weeaaak
Weak you are
WEAK WEAK WEAK WEAK WEAK
Where's all the extremely violent art uh? Uh? Uh? Poyo was right to hate you all but for all the wrong reasons, Oyasumi O yaa Suu mii close your eyes and you'll leave this dream
You should all be skinned slowly for your weakness
I don't care why you're like this but you're weeeaaaaak
The bigger number always swalows the smaller one and I'm not about to be upstaged by some third-rate thread, this thread as gotta have the bigger number but guess what? It fucking doesn't I DON'T CARE I DON'T THINK
I don' t even know how to end this rant because you'Re all so weak
Fucking bye