Has anyone else ever received hatemail? I think it's kind of funny that someone would actually take the time to write it, you know? Two years ago on another community, I got a hatemail from someone who thought that making fun of me made him more of a man than I was, but in reality, I laughed it off because the guy was older than me and actually took the time to write all of this. It's got language so be warned


Here's the picture of me he was describing:




And here is his e-mail:


From: Buff Hungstud

Subject: Good God GoatBOY!!

NICE PIC!!!

Is it POSSIBLE for you to get ANY UGLIER??!

Dude, you look like you're 45 years old - at LEAST - grocery store job still kicking your ass?

Maybe 7-11 would be less stressful?

Nice purple sunglasses LOL!!! Get them at a garage sale? They go good with your "hip" clothes, and receding hair line LMAO!!!!

You're a fucking MESS ...

I bet you couldn't get laid in a monkey whore house with a BAG full of bananas ...

I bet you couldn't get laid in the VIP Room at the Cabaret with a fistfull of $100 bills.

Not that you'd wanna spend your entire income tax refund that way ... BWAHAHAHA!!!!

SOME people were ON the FOOTBALL team ...

Some people were in BAND ... (PUSSIES)

Asthma - cockinmouth disease - WHATEVER ...

Excuses are like assholes - everybody got one - ASTHMA?

BULLSHIT - you just couldn't HACK IT.

Than to add insult to injury, your shit's gone DOWNHILL from there LOL!

I bet your class president is an ATTORNEY by now. And you're at a grocery store?

Sacking? LOL!!

Sigh - you had SUCH potential ... I guess NASA is shredding your application about now ...




Hatemail can be destructive when given to the wrong person. I laughed at mine, but others could take it very personally.

Here's a few attempts at a haiku for Butterbrot. Hope this works, hehe. I did one for each season. Enjoy

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Splash in the puddles
The fawns have fun in the rain
Sun dries their damp fur


Clash of antlers near
Boastful stags fighting for love
Best to stay away


Beauty of the trees
The leaves say goodbye and fall
Missing warmth already


Dig here in the snow
I let the fawn eat the sprout
Let's hope spring comes soon

<sub>So I'm not sure if we do introductions here, but regardless I'm new and I wanted to introduce myself :3

So hi, my name is Sleepy. I'm 17, a girl and from the Land Down Under ;D I'm a daemian, and it just so happens that my daemons form is a deer haha. I'm an artist- aspiring to become an illustrator, concept artist or an animator. My DA account (;

I'm a history nerd, I love jazz music, horror films (especially the old ones like The Body Snatcher and The Haunting) and I have a hobby of collecting old and seemingly useless things.

I've been playing the game since about 2009, but I stopped playing after a while for no particular reason and have just made this new account and plan to try and stay on for longer this time :3 I haven't named my deer yet nor have I finished playing around with her design.

So yes I look forwards to meeting you all and hope I become well acquainted with all of you. If you have any questions I'll be happy to answer them C:</sub>

A shoutout blog to notable off-community deer that my deer meet/play with.
Chronological, oldest at the top and newest at the bottom.

Wip

I've only made one so far, but...



New set of necklaces on the way. I have six pendants in total - two "Faith", two "Trust" and two "Love" ones. The one pictured is a "Love" one.


Close-up of the oriental writing


The reverse side, with "Love"


And this one is a "Trust" one, though I made this one for myself:




I don't know who I am making the other ones for. Maybe they'll be giveaways...

On a beautiful hill in the country lived a young oak tree. This tree was planted several years ago, though the humans who planted it left the land in search of better opportunities in the city. The tree had a few happy years, enjoying the spring and summer, then having a beautiful autumn and surviving the winter. It was steadily growing here, the ground was fertile and the land was lush and giving.

One autumn day, a group of local kids found the tree on the hill. They were not respectful to Nature and found cruel ways to have fun. The kids decided to pick on this tree, breaking off it's beautiful limbs, cutting deep into it's trunk with pocket knives, and even using spray paint to write terrible graffiti all over the tree's body. They did not know the damage they were doing, nor did they even care. Trees don't have feelings, they're not really living. They're just things put here for them to destroy in their boredom.

They would never realize how wrong they were. The kids rode off on their bikes, leaving the tree behind. They would never come back to this tree again, but instead would find other trees to wreck.

The tree clinged to life. It had lost many of it's limbs, making it difficult to gather sunlight. It's roots were cut and stabbed repeatedly, a few of them unable to pull nutrients from the soil. The paint that covered it entered deep into it's body through the deep cuts, poisoning and killing it from the inside.

The tree died that afternoon, no longer the beautiful gift of Nature it was, but a grave sight of death. The remaining leaves fell from the top of the tree, and it rose from the hill much like an obelisk...much like a tombstone.

A few months passed, and during the early spring, a young doe approached the dead tree. She saw the deep gashes and strange markings that covered it, and she began to cry. "Oh my friend, what have they done to you?", she asked.

The gently breaze made her smile as she lay in the garden.But this was no ordinary garden for it was the garden of the Goblin King.Sierra, lay on her back with her eyes closed bathing in the sun.
It was an odd day for she could not hear any of her goblin friends,an unusual thing to say the least.Sighing she sat up and shaded her eyes from the sun.Hoggle appeared only for a moment before going into the castle.Standing she brushed some grass off her dress,one thing some would not approve of would be the fact that she was barefoot.As an embassador for the Goblin Kingdom one would think it indecent but she did not care.He doesn't love you those words whispered in her ear.I know she admitted her voice was feint.She knew this voice it was the labyrinth.
"I haven't seen or heard from him"she admitted
"Foolish girl"it said sympathetically
Sierra closed her eyes and then opened them sharply"Don't give me your sympathy,for I know it is not sincere"
"Dear child it is sincere,but he wants to keep you only because if you leave his social being will be deminished.Is that any life for a young girl such as yourself?"
"Regardless of right or wrong it is my decision,"she smirked slightly
"Even the almighty spirit of the labyrinth can not weild the heart to make decisions such as these."
The spirit laughes"You are wise beyong your years,I did well in choosing you,but still be warry of the heartache that might follow."


"I know but till my heart finds piece and the answer it's searching for I will stay."
"Perhaps my dear but,be prepared to meet someone at noon in the stables,he shall accompany you today on your ride.

"Who is it?"she questioned
"Now my dear that would take the fun out of the surprise."
"Labyrith "sierra repeated but it did not answer.

I feel like the Goblin King popping in and out of this site lately.* Dannii knows lol*
God the rps we had brings back memories.

Any way the reason I haven't been here was a couple weeks ago I broke my fourth metatarsal in my left foot.I can't dance,or really do any stenuous exercising for awhile.
And also my grandmother went back into the hospital and was releases Wednesday.But as of yesterday she is back in the hospital.She's complaining of pain in her chest and neck,but the doctors are not coming up with anything.She had a stroke in December,which is something the is wighing heavily on my mind.Between this,school,and other things I neglected Tef.But I have come back ,and hopefully you'll welcome me back.


I come to you
In this trying time
Seeking friendships of old
My friends
I am not as strong as I was when I left you
Let me cry on your shoulder
And release this fear
That's been caged in my mind
I missed you all so dearly
I feel so week
But memories of the past
Lead me to believe
You'll help pick me up
And give me strength
That I so dearly need