http://kingfrerin.tumblr.com/ Three posts down. http://deeackles.co.vu/ is another one who is in critical condition according to her tumblr.

Oh! It just says "carotid," which is why it didn't work in the search.

Again, could go either way. I'm not going to jump to conclusions.

I’m pretty sure Delwyn is being sarcastic, because he often uses hyperbole when he’s talking about Andy’s mannerisms and habits. It’s one of his most common tactics. Andy definitely isn’t channeling anything.

I understand exaggeration/sarcasm, but it really came out of nowhere.

I mean, it would be one thing if Andy written something like, "The Hunger Games are real now," which could be a metaphor but with his history might raise some red flags. That's the sort of thing that I'd be double-checking on, you know?

However, he wrote, "I have seen several posts and not known until I saw recognizable actors if it was from The Hunger Games or I Am Legend or some other post apocalyptic thing or from Ferguson, New York, Mexico, etc. [...] Say what you will about life imitating art, but if THAT is the kind of art we’re imitating, so much is terribly wrong."

I’m wondering the same thing about canvas and corkboard painting? That I watched him do? Like. ?????

Or the live-drawing you've seen him do? Or the body-paint art? Or the costumes? Like, it's three-dimensional art?!?!? 

*pappap* it’s called Virginia.

dis some bullshit meg the sun was out all

I just got a taste of it when I interviewed Andy, and I was surprised by how strong my emotional reaction to it was. I expected backlash and insults, which I got, and I expected that I would be made fun of and dismissed to some degree, and I expected these things to upset me a little but not to the point that I didn't feel like it was worth it.

I was right, but I didn't anticipate how I would react to the analysis of my character and personality. I felt violated. I felt like others - strangers - were intruding on me in a way that they had no right to do. I had no idea that I would react to it that way. Honestly? It felt as intrusive as being sexually harassed by a coworker or having something sexually explicit and disgusting shouted to me on the street by an unseen stranger. I know what that feels like.

I can't really explain it rationally. Maybe this is what it feels like to have your diary photo-copied and distributed. Maybe that's how celebrities feel when paparazzi take pictures of them with a long lens or some "friends" leak private pictures of them. I know that I developed a new sense of respect and compassion for Andy (as I told him) and anyone else who is constantly dissected online. It must hurt.

I hadn't felt that kind of anger since - well, since one of my coworkers tried to literally twist my arm to get me to date him. That's not how I react to insults or put-downs; that's how I react to threatening intrusions into my space. I'm a fight-when-I'm-cornered type. 

That's why my response to Delwynmarch's "analysis" was so profanity-laden - I was mad enough to spit nails. 

This may have something to do with the influence of Supernatural. Possibly maybe.

You were on my list, so I'm glad to hear it!

Though I'm not too confident on how much anyone will trust my word.

I wouldn't worry about that as long as you are truthful. I don't want anyone to be in a position where they feel like they are being pressured into talking about something that they don't feel like - if you don't want to answer a question, you can just say, "I'd rather not answer that," and that's the end of it.