Taking a Stand, for Lize Raj-Pamin

I know I’m probably late in posting this, since Lize-Raj Pamin posted that article about her wanting to quite about a month ago, but oh well, here goes.

Okay, so I got a comment on one of my story chapters from Lexy L. (you all probably know THE Lexy, and if you don’t, then you’re just…bleurgh) Anyway, she told me that an author, Liza Raj-Pamin, to be more so precise - don’t you just think that’s an awesome pseudo-name? - is considering quitting on Buzzle because of negative comments.

What annoyed me is the fact that no one would even consider something like that unless the comments were especially hurtful, and if you (I’m addressing the people who have commented badly on her works) have been one of the people stupid and pathetic enough to actually make one of those comments she’s finding so upsetting, then I honestly feel very sorry for you. Well, no, I don’t, not really, I feel sorry for your mother for ever having to give birth to you. You guys me be such disappointments to have the audacity to actually HAVE THE TIME to go all way on to a Buzzle story or poem that you supposedly hate so much, actually type a comment that you think is so badass and then post it. Can you honestly tell me why you make such comments? No, I bet you can’t. But it’s probably because you’re such failures in life. So why take it out on someone that’s never going to have the stupidity to stoop so low down onto your level?

Now to all of you who have such a judgmental nature, you’re probably wondering why people even bother to post something that you believe is total bullshit. And this is where you people are going wrong, and don’t actually deserve to have the right to come onto a writing site where people have the guts to pour out there emotions in the disguise of non-reality for people to comment on. Writing is even more of an art than art is, in the way that words are a definite message of communication, words are eighty-six percent of whole human communication, and for someone to be able to understand that communication and pour it into words from images that they create inside of their head that actually trigger some very human emotion (even though what they’re reading isn’t real) inside the reader, is an art, okay? It is an art.

You probably wouldn’t think this is an art:

Joe had a bee,
It was yellow,
It was black,
It was half,
And it was another half.
It was sad.

Yeah, you probably wouldn’t think that’s an art since it has the appearance mentality of a toddler, but that’s art. You’re not looking through the words and into the reader. You’re being superficial. If you looked hard enough into that little poem thing of mine, you’d understand that human emotions are being put into something we brush away. It’s about racism. It was yellow, it was black, it was half, and it was another half. He’s mixed-race, he’s half-cast, he’s sad because he’s half and half and some person owns him. He is sad because he is half of one thing and half of another, and he thinks can never be pure (which is not true, of course). The point of that is that you need to look THROUGH the words. But that, of course is about racism. But anyway, I’m getting off-topic.

Lize Raj-Pamin, don’t you DARE give up. People telling you that your poems and stories are wrong is like people telling you your emotions are wrong, Okay? It’s inhumane. It’s something they’re pathetic enough to try. So you keep on writing, and make us all happy. Because, I know that I’ve never commented on any of your works, and I know I’ve never commented on very many of Buzzle works, and it’s incredibly hypocritical of me when I want to many comments. But I’ve been caught up with stuff, so I’m sorry about that.

And hey, I get negative comments, I get tons of them. People either tend to either feel very strongly in the good way about my stories, or they feel very strongly in the bad way about my stories. And I know I’m not nice when I do it, but you, as have many other people, no doubt, have probably noticed that I bash them. I name and shame them. Yes, I’m that mean (And to all the negative comment-leavers, get over it). I put their name in my author’s note at the beginning of chapters, I demoralize every word of their negative comment, criticize and humiliate them, question what they said, until they realize that they had everything all wrong. And it’s no surprise, really, that those negatives commuters never come back. Ah well, what can I say? I’m cruel.

So to all of you that are feeling a little depressed from bashing commenters, bash them back! No, I’m joking, don’t do that. Just roll your eyes at their ridiculous comments and NEVER GIVE UP - ever.

Lots of love (well, to some of you, to all of you bashing comment-leavers, go and get a life), from Stephanie.
Or Clore, as I have now changed my name to. =)