As a matter of a fact, I didn’t have many friends. I was held down and beaten with various weapons by a bunch of delinquents who made my life hell until I finally graduated because I decided to stand up for other people and shield them from it. In fact, I still feel some of the aftermath of that damage today when I make sudden movements. However, I had a few very good friends, and someone I lived for, which prevented me from killing myself. I am fine now. I have grown into a responsible, working adult who helps people who have been through similar things. I am much happier since the end of last year, and am going to move out with a woman that I love very much.

So here’s the thing:

I am a strong person, and I can deal with your attempts at bullying and harassement, but one day, by acting so agressively, you are going to hurt someone whose skin is nowhere near as thick as mine and cause irreversible damage. I would urge you to mellow down.