I'm never going to understand this weird thing that people have that no one can call them on their stupid stuff because they liked it when they made it. Okay, I'm mostly thinking of a specific webcomicker who loses his shit whenever someone goes 'that's not funny', but I FEEL IT APPLIES SO OFTEN IN LIFE.

On the internet, anyway. Which is kind of like life? A distorted funhouse mirror of life where there's sonic the hedgehog porn hidden in the corners like spiders.

There's a spider in the corner of the room above my head and I can't reach it to kill it :(