As a particular condition of my personality I lack some fundamental emotions that basically causes me to appear to not give a damn about, well, anything. People seem to not quite comprehend the situation when they unleash a torrent of anger at me and it is met with indifference or apathy. Or when they are talking in the most vapid of platitudes about life, religion or politics, and it’s met with yawns and quick changes of the subject. This is especially true of how people handle disagreements with me on the Internet, and by disagreements, I mean anger towards my opinions or how I handle things. I’m talking the typical impotent rage common on the Internet where someone thinks getting you to reply is some sort of superb victory or getting you to explain why exactly you think they are retarded is a masterful ‘troll.’

The thing is that in my indifference it’s difficult to get me to really feel compelled one way or another to refute someone, so when I commit myself to the task I don’t tend to back down or let some retard with an internet god-complex upset me. The thing I’ve noticed after my last rousing romp though a slew of websites and communities that were ingrained with each other, is that people really don’t believe you when you tell them what your intentions are or what you are going to do, even if it’s one-hundred percent honest. From the start, I was brought in and said my goal was to bring the community(s) down. I thought they were a gaggle of self-felating jack-offs who sat around validating each others pretenses and moronic notions of how people should conduct themselves. Due to the nature of their community they thought, for some stupid reason, that I was giving them a fair chance and just playing along.