Actually, I'm not self-conscious of your opinions at all. Why should I care that a couple people hate me when half my school, my entire family, and people at other forums think I'm funny, smart, and an all around awesome person?
Your opinions are feathers.
My self-confidence is an energy shield.
No matter how many times you call me stupid, I know that I'm not stupid, and I'm not going to waste my time to please you.
Also, Ike, can you please explain why the quotes in the original post are bad? Especially the one where I say I like rhythm games. What's wrong with liking rhythm games? I must admit some quotes are bad, however the other 80% I see nothing wrong with.
I'm nearing on the brink of depression. Which is why I kick your opinions in the balls and move on, because, again, they're feathers. I try to stay happy instead of letting sadness cloud my mind. This problem isn't so big that I have to change my ways.