To all the haters who have trolled and spammed me, and bullied me, and created that Tumblr page: I want you to know that I don't care about your bullying because it doesn't bother me anymore. What you think or have to say about me no longer has any effect on me because none of it really makes sense anyway. You all hated me for dumb reasons and made yourselves look like jerks because of it. Does it entertain you? Does it make you feel special to post ridiculous insults and hate pages about people on Tumblr? Do you think you're getting somewhere? Do you think you're making a point or a difference? Well you're not; all you're doing is making foo
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This hacker has been going around making a name for himself on the site. He'll hack into your account, but lay low for at least a week. You never even know he's there until you start seeing pictures of Thomas the Tank Engine saved onto your sta.sh. This will continue for a little while until a journal with the title "It's Too Late" is posted on your profile. The journal will be nothing but the lyrics to "Hungry Like The Wolf" by Duran Duran. Then he will change your password and begin sending notes to your watchers asking them for sexual favors in return for stock in Slim Ji