There's nothing to get angry about. It more pitty that you exist in a shallow and meaningless life that you cope and worship a developer that is giving you jack shit to stand and white knight them from the angry people of the internet.
Again, he's not going to fuck you John. No one wants to, no one cares about you. Your life is meaningless. But go on, run to your discord DMs and cry about the mean people on the internet because they shared an opinion you don't like about a person who's using you as a body shield. L + Ratio + Drink some bleach
Clearly, you're deflecting your poor childhood into being a large and protective strong man hiding behind a keyboard.
Let me pull up a chair and a dildo to shove up your ass and you can tell the entire Itch.IO community how deeply you shoved your tongue up Alex's ass in order to become one of the weakest limpest moderators to ever exist on the discord platform. Is it your father abandonment issues? Your mother being a cheapskate crackwhore? Come Jonathan, tell the entire thread why you're a sad and whiny bitch that thinks replying to me is going to go anywhere productive. Is your boyfriend busy buddy? Or were you not enough for him because you're a pillow princess?
look I understand you need someone to talk to but I'm not a licensed professional. That anger is not healthy to hold onto. It's ok to be mad but when you lash out and hurt others you're truly only hurting yourself. It's ok to seek help you don't have to face it alone. There are people who want to help you but you have to want help. I hope you seek out a licensed professional to talk about all of that anger that's holding you back. 🫂👍❤
you're not, you're a keyboard warrior sitting behind a desk and pretending like your life matters.
I do hope you one day wake up from your pathetic and sad life and realize that you're entire existence is just sad and cringe. It really is. You need help John. I'm just trying to splash the cold water on your face that your life is a waste.
Youre really lacking creativity here in your poor reflection of your Ego. Go back to your dark dank corner you call a bedroom and consider sticking your finger as far back into your throat as it can reach you miserable vile sack of shit.
I hope that oneday you wake up from a drunk drug fueled bender with your husband stuck in your ass and realize that you're sad. Pathetic. And that your assumption that I am mad is just a poor defense. I hope that you one day stop being an pathic foot licker. ❤️
