The Internet is NOT REAL

So I decide to indulge in the freedom of expressing myself any damn way I please. It's not real, after all, it's just fun and games.

The Internet is not real. That's what I've been told, and told, and told.

So I do it.

And the same damned cunt that told me to give it a try, turns around and tells me NEVER TO DO IT AGAIN.

Maybe it's my perky smile that drove her insane.