Oh, how the internet never ceases to amaze me. Fortunately, the hate mail that seeps out of it is something that’s both infrequent and hilarious, with topics that range from personal differences to outrage over completely relative things (I’m pretty sure Clothes Shopping is, apparently, the most hateful thing I’ve ever created) to the utterly batshit garbage that I’m pretty sure was someone having a seizure on top of their keyboards. I wind up more worried for their well-being than upset by the text diarrhea shoved into my inbox.
I guess the lesson here is: don’t let the internet get you down, and if you really must wade into the cesspools of trolls, a few <3′s thrown here and there will really cheer up any message. You fucks. <3