Anon Hate and How yours truly likes to handle it.
This is my opinion. Don’t get your panties in a bunch if you get offended by what you read. It’s not going to affect the very fabric of your existence. Trust me.
First of all, if you’re trying to call me out with no face I will laugh. I’m not even kidding. I enjoy the sport of not letting anons get to me. Some witty response and I smirk at how pissed they must be that I’m not getting mad. Anon hate is some bitch sitting behind a computer waiting to see your reaction. My philosophy is to give them the most hilarious reaction you can possibly think of . Not “I’m a bitch? Well so are you anon” or “This is my blog, I can do whatever I want”. I like the funny answers. “Your opinion is so wrong” “Well damn….if its wrong I don’t wanna be right.” “You’re a slut” “Hey I resent that, just because I would sleep with Hugh Jackman, Steven Strait, Chris Pine, Will Smith, Jesse Williams… Damn I am a slut.” Give those bitches something to get mad at. They wanna send hate? Well make them hate you more.
If you’re getting hate that means you voiced your opinion, you stood up for something. You held your fucking ground. If you weren’t racist, bullying, or just blatantly insulting 47% of the United States of America (cough), you don’t deserve the hate. Know that. Own that. Tell those bitches to swerve in the best way possible. Don’t get mad, get even. And when I say even, I mean continue being your bad self. Keep your head up babes, they wanna see you fall. Don’t let them. xo