Doesn’t it tell you something about yourself that *multiple* strangers online genuinely hate your guts? You’re that fucking despicable that randos want to see you dead.

THAT’S how abysmal your personality is.

You’re so desperate and useless. It’s almost sort of adorable.

Amy Adams happened to be in one of the best Buffy episodes.

Sucking cock is a privilege.

Listening to your dumbshittery is a fucking PLAGUE.

Kill yourself.

You’re trash.

Ben Affleck and Matt Damon are MUCH more attractive Boston stereotypes, and their sins don’t include “race crime.”

Were you abused as a child?

Because you deserve abuse.

PENDING APPROVAL

True on Gizmodo and true regarding your parents’ love.

YOU FUCKING INGRATE.

Kill yourself.

You’re gonna die in a ditch and your mother will sigh, in relief.

You’re such a coward.

We’ll catch up to you, you slimy rapist fuck.

He committed a hate crime, but, sure, He Was OK In A Movie.

I literally already told you to shut the fuck up. Christ, look at you defending a rapist.

You evil bitch. You always jump to the defense of evil men.

What sort of rape-y shit did you do?

I can spoil this for you:  you’ll pay for it. 

A bullet is waiting for you, motherfucker.

Shut the fuck up, you dumb bitch. Emile didn’t serve time. Justice is useless if rich people never face it. Kindly go fuck yourself.

Your only reason for existing, at this point, is to be smeared across an expanse of concrete.

You dreadful piece of shit. Whichever person abused you when you were a child should have sealed the deal and killed you. You are such a fucking menace to polite society.

How many people in your personal life genuinely hate you? All of them?

I’m shocked somebody hasn’t put a knife into your throat, you fucking gargoyle.