I've been mulling over a particularly harsh comment for days that I'm more of a mule than a rabbit. I knew it was a mistake to share the bare bones of what I was trying to learn because people are proud and they are cruel by nature. Much of the time, I kept my thoughts to personal areas as a diary while I would refrain from debates out of fear of being mocked and ridiculed. The man who humiliated me found my work anyway and dedicated much of his time to critiquing me through poetry, earning more votes while parodying my style. I was some disgusting lowly piece of shit, it's too easy like taking out mice. I felt terrible, disgusting. If I would've retaliated, he would shrug it off and continue with more ammunition to make fun of me. I thought he was a loser by first appearance, though he seems to have all the knowledge which I lack. I feel that he has earned his right to be cruel. I hate humanity, thank god I'm not a fucking human myself.