Because why the fuck should I waste energy typing stories when I'm lucky to get 5 fucking non-spam replies in two week? That's excluding the fact that the majority aren't about the story but rather just spam I don't want to delete mostly because it's spam I don't give a flying fuck about. For the past year or two, I've written stories on two websites. On both websites I've struggled for attention. I have to fucking ask people (on my MSN) to view the stories and share their views and even then, last time not one fucking person I asked could be bothered despite advertisements (two forum posts about a story collection, a submission to a story collection "blog/account" and a signature about my short stories).

Once upon a time, people who I respected at the time posted on my user-page. Mechabloby to name one. Now, he can't even be bothered to leave spam on my user-page. That's really how fucking bad it is. Words can't simply express how fucking angry it really does make me when talentless shite like Tramps writes mediocre stories (at best), obtains a lot of replies and even a topic mentioning about how good he really is in comparison to earfettish (which I will admit, is one of the best writers I know) meanwhile my stories are lucky to get a few replies and I've yet to hear someone speak out about how "talented" I may or may not be. I will admit my stories may not be okay or good, but it has gotten to the point where as much as I enjoy writing out of personal enjoyment, there really is little to no point in wasting my time writing for an audience such as yourself only to be ignored.

Oh, and just for your information, White Larynx is officially fucking dead (Reality is also very fucking dead but the chances any of you talentless illiterate idiots read that is the same chance that I'll actually be nice to any of you). The reason is mostly about of the lack of views, the lack of enthusiasm on your part. Granted, some of it is my fault because I really can't be fucked and I can't think of any more ideas but mostly, it really is your fault. It's also your fault that I wouldn't be writing anything of any kind (that is posted either in my blog, Fourth Perspective or on the BBS) in the near future because there is a significant lack of interest.

There's also a few things I feel tempted to yell about but they hold no relevance to this point. So really, fuck you.