Good Lord, but what you need to do is to focus on why you are so enraged with idgity me. Or go haunt YH with your nonsense since she seems to be your idol. Or go get your own dang therapist to help you with this unhealthy jealousy and obsession of me. Truly, I mean it---you need help!
It's one thing to "dislike" somebody. I have a lot of commenters who strongly dislike me. And I don't like YH. But disliking somebody is no big deal---there's no law in the universe that says one has to like everybody. But you've crossed the border from "disliking" me to being "enraged" with me---which means that you've allowed your out-of-control anger with me to totally consume you! Have you looked at how many comments you've all written (in your stupid attempts to heap insult upon insult on me), desperately hoping that those insults will upset me? It's absolutely insane!!! And your insults don't upset me---actually, Blaine and I are laughing our asses off at you! Can't you see how your obsessive anger and jealousy of me is eating you alive? It's like it's the only thing you can think about! Believe me, you need to step back and take a good look at yourselves---and get a grip!
Anyhoo, wish I could chat more, but I've got a busy day today. I'm going to go meet one of my therapists, the new "mobile therapist" Fred has assigned me--- the therapist who is supposed to help me overcome my extreme shyness and fear of crowds. (Fred calls it "socialization therapy".) And the new therapist is insisting that we meet in public, at a location where there's lots of shops. (I told my glamourous, jet-setter sister that I was nervous about it but, in her typical positive fashion, she said to "make it an adventure and buy a latte or something" , heh! I love my sister!!)
And guess what, loonies?
You DON'T get to go! LOL! LOL!
So, buh-bye, suckers!