I think I'm a little too.

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Abrassive for this kind of forum ^^;
Figure I should leave while everyone doesn't completely hate my guts :D
I quit




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Aw, don't leave! It gets pretty hard for people to hate you on YWS, and so long as you're looking to improve (which you seem to do) and don't tell all your reviewers they're wrong, then you're fine. :)
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Smeh. You're not too abrasive. Just throw in a smiley face here and there. YWSers love smiley faces.
I am a forest fire and an ocean, and I will burn you just as much
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It takes a lot to make people hate you on here. I've made really mean but genuine comments on everything from people's stories to people's relationships and I haven't been driven out yet. Unless they're saving it for Halloween. Big angry mob convention and all.
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Lumi wrote:Smeh. You're not too abrasive. Just throw in a smiley face here and there. YWSers love smiley faces.
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