Hello netizens. Ara doesn't know I'm doing this so keep it on the hush hush, you plebians. This is King, or Yixing as some know me as. A fellow friend of Ara who has been AWOL from the RP community for many reasons.
Not long ago, Ara came to me, upset and distraught over what a select few have done and said to her. It astonished me that anyone would do ill upon Ara who is nothing but compassionate and sweet; one to never expect much out of others while giving 110% to them in return. She's a bit altruistic at times, but that is why I love her. But back to the topic at hand before I lose track of time explaining my love for this woman.
What happened to Ara should have never happened. Sure enough, disputes will come and go like rumors do. But to stigmatize and burn a scarlet letter onto a woman who merely expressed her opinion, stated her ground rules and asked others to respect them--should not have been demonized nor spoken badly of. Do not lie to yourself and say you wouldn't do the same. It's human nature, to want these things. They're essentials: freedom to speak one's opinion, respecting others and to be respected. Easy things to abide by. But as humans are, we are selfish creatures as well.
Don't lie to yourself and think you wouldn't tell others to flame the rumor mill. To get what you want at the expense of others. You are human, I will not begrudge you that.
But do not lie to yourself and think that it was okay to throw her under a bus for EXPRESSING. HER. OPINION.
HYPOCRITES.
HYPOCRITES.
HYPOCRITES.
This is the problem with the RP community. What I saw to be the problem for that matter and caused my disapperance. Tumblr as a whole, has this problem. Running blogs have become nothing but a chore, a popularity contest, a competition. When in the past it was all for fun and games, but has evolved into blury masks and blank faces, chess pieces if you will, unless you dig deeper to find the true gems. Now it's all about moving those chest pieces, stealing pieces and getting ahead. It's no longer about making friends, creating stories and ideas and turning them into physical things; words. It's no longer about that.
The very fact that this happened to her, or anyone, proves my point.
I won't stay longer than I have to, I merely wanted to express an opinion on this situation, as well tell those that know me that I have not died.
Do me a favor though. Respect one another. That is all I ask of you.
Don't let this happen again. To yourself, or to your friends, or to anyone in this community if you want it to thrive and survive.
People exist behind that screen you stare for hours at.
This is has been King, ladies and gents. I tip my crown to all of you.
















