well, I'm basically on the same boat as Iban right now.
yaoi ftw
and oh hey I'm 14 too gee wiz
My advice would be to go outside.
I'm pretty sure in our second or third conversation you wished horrible death on me.
I would never, EVER consider you as someone that could be loved.
Then you're just a liar. It doesn't matter. Plebiscite will not alter reality. You said you did, twice.
Yeah you were so eager to write me vore erotica that you'd pester me 24/7 asking if I was in the mood and then spent $250 on a special interest-comic for me because you were trying to "manipulate" me into being on your side.
I never pestered you. You came to me. The comic was $200, and a birthday gift. I wanted you to be happy. Again, I thought of you as a friend. You had wanted the comic for over 2 months, and I did it to cheer you up since you were really down in the months before your birthday.
You don't have to demonize everything, you know. Everyone is already convinced I'm a lunatic. Is it not possible one thing I did was to actually be nice?