No this isn't an update, sorry, I just felt the need to respond to the Guest review I got today. I wanted to pm, but, y'know. To my other readers I'm starting work up again on my unfinished stuff. It's been a long year of writer's block, but I'm slowly starting to shake it off. Now then.
So... sorry if I offended you? Sorry that I'm not enlightened enough to know that every single emo out there isn't sad or depressed. My bad. I'm just a scummy person who doesn't know any better, am I right? I bet you think I believe all metal music is devil worship or that all feminists are anti-men? I'm insensitive, too, I take it? No, in your words I'm a bitch. Oh, straight to the heart. You made your point, you're better than me, I get it.
It's just a word. People take it one way (a style of dress/culture) and people take it another (that it has to do with emotions). Fuck that latter half, right? We're all in the ignorant boat together! Besides, he was being emo- oh sorry, emotional. I knew I should have written it out. Damn.
Okay enough petty sarcasm. I can be professional. Ahem. Now, if you'd been civil and explained to me that it hurt your feelings or whatever, I would have amended it, apologized, and we could go our separate ways. But I think I'll leave it up to see if I get any more haters. Should be fun.
Honestly though, for all the things I've written about (I'm pretty sure I fucked up writing cross-dressers and gay male relationships), that was the least thing I thought someone would get offended by, a little a/n that I totally forgot I wrote a year ago. Interesting. I thought I'd get yelled at for making his mom act stereotypical or for screwing up the language or customs or what-have-you. I must be doing something right.
I know this'll probably sound like a tantrum, and it kinda is. I won't hide it. My panties are in a twist and I'm well aware it's probably a poor rebuttal. It's the first flame I got in years, and it had nothing to do with the actual story. Actually, now that I'm thinking about it, I'm starting to crack up. Thanks for that, I needed it.
But I'm guessing you won't read this or care, and if you do, I'm sure you have a few choice words for me. Go ahead hate me, insult me. Other people are welcome, too. I probably won't read it anyway.
Oh, and, thanks for reading txt :)