#thebotoxqueen

LOL just based on the fact that you've colored your text and have given me a follow, i know exactly who you are. @thebotoxqueen, your time will come, no need to stay up in your cave foaming at the mouth! in the meantime, you can go back to jerking yourself off over all your low quality Alida screenshots and tending to your ask box full of incest fanfiction :)

OR, you may read these links, which may help you reflect on your abnormal behavior.

https://stellar.ie/real-talk/the-psychology-behind-our-obsession-with-hate-following-people-on-social-media/64047

https://www.independent.co.uk/life-style/the-psychology-behind-why-we-hatefollow-people-on-social-media-b1837751.html

thebotoxqueen wants yall to think shes some sort of computer genius hacking her way through tumblr, but what she’s using is statcounter— a free program that takes literally seconds to install, and compiles all this information for you. she’s also so dumb that she thinks “tracking” these IPs is some sort of hard investigative proof, when the reality is that the usage of VPNs is extremely prevalent. blocking an IP does nothing to prevent someone from using a VPN to regain access, nor is any of this information proof of someones identity (though i know she’d LOVE to dox everybody!)

if you’re not using a VPN, all your IP shows is your VERY GENERAL location. unless she’s some sort of hacker who also has other personal info on you, this information is highly useless. (then again, she doesn’t appear smart enough to get through all those firewalls, even if you gave her every piece of information imaginable). none of it can reveal a person’s identity.

what i think is funny is that this weirdo is SO social media obsessed that she sits around all day looking at all her visitors IPs/ISPs/general location (and thinking shes a genius for it). i guess her stalker tendencies really do run deep!

whats laughable is you acting like you’re in any way tech savvy. you blocked my IP address, huh? then how am i able to view your blog on my browser and my phone with this much ease? i don’t fear you in the least. your dimwit followers may be easily convinced, but i am not them. unfortunately for you, i have a brain.

i know this is hard for you to grasp, but if i’m not updating my blog it’s because i— GASP! have a social life. i don’t have to announce that i’m on “hiatus” because my social media activity is not hyper enough to warrant that kind of a distinction. what i need though, is for you to understand that there is nobody in this entire world that cares enough about you to stay updated with your insanity. that would be a task too grueling and cruel for the average person. why would i want to inflict that level of pain onto myself? you’re unworthy of the air that you breathe and of my time. the only thing you have a leg up on is your unstoppable ability to be a nasty, unintelligent little mongrel.

you can keep spreading misinformation all you want. i am not 14stitches. i would ask you to create something new, but clearly your rotted and bruised brain is already under enough stress from having to power the rest of your unfortunate body. i understand you are too dumb, too dense, too foolish, too moronic, and far too lazy to think of something more creative. i pity you, and if you are lucky, maybe someone’s sweet old grandmother is including the world’s degenerates in her prayers tonight.

keep talking your shit. you make me laugh. you make me feel so smart in comparison. the biggest confidence boost is reading something your vacant brain has developed. i feel like a child on christmas when you beckon me into your debased corner of the internet. it makes me smile. but know that you are absolutely nothing to me besides a toy to poke and prod. i imagine you as a rabid raccoon, and i love it when you dance for me! so keep dancing, and maybe one day i’ll let you rummage through my trash for a meal :)