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Evelyn Harmon ● 18 ● Delivery Girl in LA, Cali. living alone on her phantom globe, beautiful and dressed in her dreams.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Oh, nice of you to show up, buddy.
Honey I'm home

Anyone here?
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Hi,
I would like to say something. Before you respond or try to condemn me to hell or whatever bullshit; just actually think about the logic behind this post, yeah? I literally believe that all anon hate messages are garbage, of course it shouldn't happen, and of COURSE it's not okay. However, that shit happens, if your anon button is on then it's literally fair game for all the assholes that seem to want to start shit. AND GUESS WHAT? THE SHIT THESE ANONS ARE TRYING TO START IS WORKING. And I'm going to tell you why! The attention and energy that is being put into this is just making the situation continue on faster, spreading like a wildfire. These long and intimidating messages are nifty and all, but since people have been 'defending' victims of bullies on the internet and saying how 'disgusting' anons are and how they're 'shit people' is literally only making matters worse. Do you see improvement?
No?
Here's a list of solutions without dragging out the 'fun time' for the people behind the gray face.
Ever heard of ignoring it? Anon hate is literally charged off of reaction.
Be a jackass and snarky without insulting them. "Hey, thank you for your criticism, I will look into this asap and hope that my changes meet your expectations,"
If anons are so worthless, why is so much attention being brought to them? Would you go close to a lion that's hungry for some meat? No? Good decision, anons are like lions, don't go after them when they're hungry.
"Why thank you anon, I will look into improving_____"
Every sentence that you read, read it with 'up in the butt', it makes the experience of reading anon hate more comical.
Don't make yourself a victim, because then you really are, putting the attention on yourself through friends, makes the attention dwell onto yourself through anons.
Literally, pointing fingers is the worst.
Calm down when you get anon hate, take a chill pill and think about a rational thing to say to the anon, or say nothing at all.
For now, I'm probably going to take a break from this account. Don't get me wrong, I love roleplaying with you guys, and talking to you guys, but this is not enjoyable and is kind of ruining the whole purpose of roleplaying. Drama is meant to stay in character.
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⌑ Vampire Academy/Bloodlines Meme ⌑ Seven Characters ⌑ VASILISA DRAGOMIR
Some kind of evil, compulsion-abusing superstar.
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The second time in one day this boy attacked her, her eyes stayed wide, the blood seeming to just drain out of her face. "H-Harmon?" her voice was a whisper. "Will you stop choking me out?! I'm already bound," with that she jingles her restraints around, narrowing her eyes to prove emphasis.
—;tainted--y0uth
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"...A bracelet?" Her response was snarky, conjured with a thick sense of humor. "My mom gave it to me, so if you would-- just, put it back." Evelyn let a small smirk play on her face, although he seemed crazy enough, there was an outline of childlike humor.
—;tainted--y0uth
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Evelyn's head poked up, the sound of the bells that connected to the doors whenever someone walked in or out rang. That sound had planted itself deep down inside of her skull. She bit her lip, holding in the giggles that seemed to want to come out, the pressure building..he even stumbled on his own words. She couldn't hold it, so a long line a giggles came. "Alright, $10.32, please." He looked off his fucking rocker, high as a kite. It only made her smirk wider. "It'll be out shortly, sir."
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Nysos had no idea what had brought him here, but shit he was hungry. Looking up at the glowing neon sign for Pizza, he decided to give it a shot. Pushing through the doors he couldn’t help but chuckle at the ringing of the bell. “Uh sorry” He said as he noticed a strange look from the girl behind the counter. He walked with purpose towards her. “Pepperoni… big” He said with another little snort of laughter. “Not in that way.. sorry, I mean Um can a have a large pizza with pepperoni as the topping” He said correcting himself.
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