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“I know how people see me. and that's on them. there's nothing i can do about it. at all. but i DO need help. i am in need. and i feel horrible about it. my paypal is https://t.co/z2FfN0vKXB if anyone can help that'd be great. if no one does, that's on them.”
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"I know how people see me, and that's on them. there's nothing i can do about it. at all."
*deep breath*
Actually, Louis, there's a
lot you can do about it.
Your reputation is of your own making. Every day you suck the oxygen out of the Twitterverse with your constant begging and poor-mouthing, yet you never offer any explanation for why you, a 36-year-old American in apparent good health and with
at least some college education, can't just get off your duff and earn what you need, other than vague references to "transphobia"--which is a laugh, because you look like a man and dress like a man and use your "dead name" all over the place, and no one would even know you identify as a woman without you telling them. You don't have a Patreon, and you don't offer even a token reward or gift for the people who are misguided enough to send a few bucks your way. You don't even
thank people.
You say you need money "for food," yet when you get some you buy expensive junk food, rather than ramen noodles and simple staples like every starving college student has learned to do since the dawn of time. You talk about how you have no friends and everyone in your life has deserted you, yet you're constantly flashing new, expensive video games and electronics, which you say are "gifts"--yet, it bears repeating, we rarely see you thank anyone, not even for the pittances that somehow keep dribbling in to your PayPal account. You live rent-free with your family, which we assume pays for your utilities and your cell phone bill, yet you expect us to believe they hate you so much
they won't even feed you. You've told so many half-truths and inconsistent stories that fall apart at even a cursory glance that anyone would have to be a fool to believe anything you say. You take the money you get and buy porny commissions of your fursona, and then you get upset when people who gave you money for food wonder why it's not going to buy food.
And best of all, you have the absolute unbridled nerve to disclaim any responsibility for what people think of you,
in the same tweet where you once again beg for money from the very same people you just insulted ONE PARAGRAPH AGO. Classic. Absolutely classic.
No, Louis, it's not "on them." It's on you. You are a cancerous tumor on the asshole of the Internet and everyone knows it for no other reason than that is exactly what you put out there. Grow the hell up.