Bye.

In my time online, I’ve always tried to be very verbose, and explain myself. Over, and over, and over again.

I’ve reached a point where I have nothing to say to anybody on here.

I could say a lot of different things. But the crux of it is all the same—

It’s not really in how people reacted when my father died. I didn’t really care. It was shocking, but not terribly so. I took it in stride. People are horrible.

It was that, when my mother got cancer and needed people’s help, and I realized I was surrounded by monsters and fools, that was it.

It’s not even that I’ve seen cats get more money donated to them than my mother did. Or that I raised five million dollars for you people.

It’s that I can’t trust you. It’s that I can’t trust you, and I don’t feel any kinship with you.

I’m tired of watching stupid people fail. And I’m tired of being stuck in their thrall.

Goodbye. You have lost me forever.