Well, since I know there are two people who hate me who are on dA, as well as their friends who hate me just as much even though they don't even know me, Crescentsong, I am afraid, will never appear on DeviantART again. This is to protect it from thieves, especially since I don't have the time to track them down and have them tortured until they die. So if you want to read Crescentsong still, you have to send me a note with your email so I can send it to you.

While the two don't know this account, since they'd probably hack it if they did, they know the name of my story, and I'd rather not get hacked again by such childish people, especially since their friends have no sense of, "My friend did something wrong, I should tell them it was wrong." No, instead they attack me, because they're stupid and don't realize their friends, like everyone else in this world, is a liar. So yeah. For the Christians, I'll be seeing those people in Hell. For the non-Christians... I'll strangle them in their death.

Yule is coming up on the 21st. (Tomorrow.) I'm happy about that, but Christmas has left me depressed. I hate Christmas, I really do. It depresses me to the point I can't feel jolly. The songs depress me more, but I never really say anything, because I'm not allowed to just celebrate Yule and skip Christmas, as much as I would love to. Christmas holds too many bad memories, and now with my dad dead, and ~SidonMedina's sister harassed me lately because I don't want to talk to her anymore, since she can't talk about anything but One Piece and World of Warcraft, and kept trying to pressure me to buy WoW to the point I may hate it forever. That thing takes friends away from people, anyway. She didn't care about any of her friends except her WoW friends after she got it. And now, she calls me a plagueworm, a redneck, and what does ~SidonMedina do? She claims I'm the one dragging it on.

Fuck you, Abigial and Hannah. Fuck. You.