strega

I can't decide if I am paranoid or not. It seems silly that you would be looking at this. I would hope you have better things to do. But you were certainly hinting at something. Something you think you can use against me. Not that it matters. I am not ashamed. I am not worried.

So if you are reading this, listen closely. You cannot intimidate me. You cannot threaten me. You cannot make me go away. You will not find anything that you can use against me. You cannot beat me.

Because you cannot match my determination. You don't care enough. You are jaded and cynical. Mean and petty. All you can do is yell, scream, threaten. Wring your hands in ire. You think your wrath and power is enough. But it will not be.

Even if we lose this battle it will not matter. By standing up to you and refusing to allow you to intimidate, harass and bully those who speak out we have already won. Deep down you know this. It's why you are so angry. As long as we refuse to give up, as long as we will not be silenced you cannot win. As long as they know we are here to stand up for them, they will not quit. So I will not either. No matter how low you go.

You cannot win.