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[yakeshiprodier]

Being Right About People

It's strangely satisfying to know that you tried everything to befriend a stranger, but in the end, your premonitions about them being less than stellar friend material, were (after all that has transpired...) correct. I refuse to sink to said person's level by mentioning their name, or resorting to ad hominem, and I doubt this individual is following me, but if they are, they will know who they are. I do, however, reserve the right to discuss this situation with whomever I desire.

Long story short. I suppose... Somebody's words can only hurt you if you let them. Stay powerful. Stay in control. Logic > Emotion. Always.

You didn't disable me by the way, aforementioned individual. I've been keeping busy with a multitude of other activities. While I believe in second chances, I doubt you'll make very good use of yours, if granted one.

[yakeshiprodier]

New Series Incoming: "Rational Rants"

I am going to be creating a new series of rants directed at feminism, religion, and government. I will not be inflammatory or condescending, but will still stay true to my opinions and views. I will most certainly be biased, but I will also be fair. I hope that you all look forward to my new approach at critiquing these subjects.

[yakeshiprodier]

Response to OrangeCitrus

Agoraphobia (from Greek αγορά, "gathering place"; and φόβος, φοβία, -phobia) is an anxiety disorder characterized by anxiety in situations where the sufferer perceives certain environments as dangerous or uncomfortable, often due to the environment's vast openness or crowdedness.

... There is no place more vast, nor more crowded, than the internet. At least the way I see it. (Also, I couldn't reblog the post again, so... yeah.)

And the part about feeling trapped, well... I fully realize that you can escape the internet at any time, but why even come here, when there's so many people, and it's so big? (no offense intended)

[yakeshiprodier]

What is Boxxy?

Boxxy... is not a character... ... Boxxy... is not a Queen... She's not a Goddess. ... Those things can be destroyed... killed... stopped... I have come to a new level of understanding Boxxy... it took me a long time... but I finally made it... I think this is the end of the road for my journey though... It's been a wild ride, and it feels like it was over before it began... Time seemed to just pass me by... Part of me is heartbroken at this discovery... part of me wants to cry broken tears of depression... and yet... the other part is saying... you'll get through this... you'll be okay... And my response to that is... No... ... WE... will get through this... together. Now I see the truth I was meant to see... and I wanted to share it with you... Boxxy... isn't fake... she's not a character... ... she's an idea. An idea called happiness. An idea, called innocence! An idea... called... love... <3

And THAT'S why she is able to live on in our hearts and in our minds... because we love her... <3333

[yakeshiprodier]

First World Loneliness

It'd be nice if I had someone to talk to, but who am I kidding... Like anyone is going to even see this. Anyways, I'll survive regardless. I always have... I should clarify, I am not lonely to the point of depression, and am definitely not contemplating suicide. So it's very low priority loneliness. But yeah. Just really bored. If you're 1 out of the 1 & 1/2 people who see this, then thanks for reading this far.

Bah. I suppose I'll be resorting to video games again for companionship today. Whatever. I feel kind of empty inside right now (literally). Might update later on this situation, though I strongly suggest you don't hold your breath.