I have a new pet, a internet Troll. He`s not a very nice pet, in fact he`s vile, and so i`m not feeding it, in the great hope he`ll take himself off to another home.
He leaves me gifts, they`re not the sort of gifts you want in your home, bit like the cat`s, here are just a few:
when you dance the earth shakes, no wonder he left you for a man with such a fat hairy arse
O I see yr another one of the fat trolls
Tie a few bricks around yr neck, your just a dirty waste of air
go buy some cakes n come bk when yr as fat as *****
Did you know yr friends are crack heads and prostitutes
Stfu with a face like yrs there’s nothing kind
He had been berating a Lady I had got chatting to on-line for a long time, she in turn had been standing up for another Lady who was overweight and more meek in personality. I say HE, but like all gutless internet bully’s, he has no personal information and a cartoon picture on his profile, totally anonymous. Just the last few days he`s latched onto me, despite my wheelchair posed photos on my profile.
It doesn`t bother me, i`m in a good place in myself but I can see the danger in trolls. Should someone be vulnerable due to a life experience or mental health then this could eventually leave them suicidal, especially if they have no-one to confide in as Trolls are relentless.
His behaviour defiantly reminds me of a film I recently watched, `Cyberbully,` though this Troll isn`t as bad thankfully.
This Troll, as most do, seeks out the vulnerable and pursues them with vile personal comments, though not too bright, he appears on every new status, and if you answer him he has his cue to continue, so best not to invite his negativity, don`t feed the troll!