by blankinput » Sun Aug 24, 2014 7:50 pm
"Amazing! This thread is amazing!" Deadkitty had to control every fiber in his being to prevent from shouting out. The past several months hadn't been kind to Deadkitty, least of all on the Internet. The SuFu negs had worn him thin, and though he would never profess as much, Deadkitty often had homicidal fantasies about burying that newgale prick for such treatment. Every comment newgale had made - "Deadkitty, you look like a high schooler.", "Deadkitty, you're a low tier fashion victim." - might as well have been a knife used to slice into him. But things were different in this moment. Deadkitty had finally found a way to ensure the delivery of justice.
Yet, even so, his pointer hovered timidly over the submit post button. He wasn't sure he could do this. What if newgale showed up on IRC and verbally assaulted him yet again? It was a game of chance, and not one Deadkitty was particularly interested in playing.
He clicked out with a sigh of equal parts relief and disappointment. There were other things to do, he thought, tabbing into a spreadsheet labelled "Archive of Disby's Purchases". "More important things to do," he said out loud. To no one in particular.
It was Friday night, late. He was home alone.