"If you're actually serious about this, well, I think it's time to give up on writing forever. Also look into a lobotomy."
"Go back to first grade, dilhole."
"You have got to be the stupidest person I have ever met."
"Honey, I think you are the one who is sexist and a slut. You are also a dumbass."
"You writing is so bad a ten year old can do better."
Well, what if I was ten years old? I bet you never thought of that, huh? I bet none of you have ever thought about the impact your words have on my precious self-esteem. Maybe you should think about how your words effect people before you speak, you people needing lobotomies!
Oh, and the word "your" actually does contain an "r". Even I know that in spite of being a "dumbass".
story: Narcissa came out next wearing some of Sybill's clothes and played the drums with the barrel she had been wearing when she came to Hogwarts. Then came Madam Rosmerta. Her talent was drinking Snape under the table. Seamus Finnigan tried to do a magic act, but he just made everything catch on fire, including that dumb slut Parvati who was trying to be his assistent. I laughed happily as she screamed from her stupid hair being on fire.
