Dear representatives of the species hater or misantropist,
I know that it’s hard to get familiar with my eye make up creations. They are either bizarre or too loud. Actually, it’s a matter of taste if you love or hate them. I don’t expect all people to enjoy them. No way! What a surprise!I’m still realistic. This is the main reason why I don’t do youtube videos though I have a porn cam now, by the way. I want my peace and I want it now and in the future. But you damn anonymous cowards (to the “special” coward: YOU are from New York/ U.S.A. Your IP-addy cpe-74-73-164-206.nyc.res.rr.com told me that. Woooow!) that are used to search for victims that don’t fit your “the superman scheme” always destroy the state of harmony and peace for some seconds.
You know what? You can’t hurt me by saying that I’m a fun face painter (it was my first face paint, you moron! I mainly paint my eyelids.) and no make-up artist. Well, I’ve mentioned that make up is my hobby. I don’t earn money with it. I also have a life beside this blog. You just have to read the ABOUT section but some people are too clever to read. They are born in enlightenment. They are gods and tells us what we have to do. Oh, I’m so pleased that such false gods talk to me. I must be a prophet then. :-)
Why haven’t I started to slit my wrists? It’s just because I don’t take comments with impolite formulations about my outward appearance and taste too seriously. I pay attention to educated people who can talk to me on the same intellectual level. If you’re one of the primates, you’ve lost in my game. Have you cretins forgotten that it’s my blog? My blog, my game! So it’s none of your business. I absolutely appreciate constructive criticism of my lovely readers with good intentions and without text blindness. It doesn’t mean that I follow it blindly as I’m no puppet on a string. Honestly, I can live with the fact that some of the ladies out there have other opinions on issues, which is normal.
But what the heck do I have to think about the hater Gestapo’s bashing comments which say that I wear ageing make up (are you blind? Do you need some glasses?) or (sorry, I have to quote this mental crap) “Your doodles make your face look dirty and your beauty make up is all color schemes dreamed up by someone whose never seen the outside of a sewer”? Shall I commit suicide? Shall I cry for 2 years and maybe get an entry in the Guiness Book of Records? Shall I applaud and dance naked in the rain?
The only thing I can do is to delete such comments (frankly speaking, I enjoyed the process of deleting them) while laughing at their writers.
You see, I don’t take you seriously. You are weak and stupid unpersons with a wrong self-perception. Live with the truth that you aren’t superior. Start to become worthwile human beings instead! Get yourself a life! Read books and feed your brain. Learn how to behave! Do charitable work in your neighborhood or poor countries. Smile at strangers! Be positive!
The fact is that you can’t intimidate me. I’m no victim. Therefore, I keep my passion for drugstore make up and I continue my mission, namely meeting fabulous ladies sharing the make up addiction.
Thanks for your attention, dear haters, but believe me, I don’t need you and your nonsense!
Auf Deutsch: Hallo Ihr Lieben! Dies ist ein Brief an meine englischsprachigen Hasser, den ich nicht übersetzen möchte. Ich habe bereits etwas Ähnliches meinen deutschsprachigen Opponenten gewidmet. Siehe dazu: