This is a computer generated caricature of a fictional character I call Frederick Ulysses Carter Kenneth. However, I don't think of him much of an imaginary character as much as a reflection of myself. Almost a self-portrait.

His face is so simplistic at face value, but if you give it a closer look, he has a soul. He's thinking about something. What do does he think about? I don't know. but guess what? Your not my friend, Fred. You never will be, you're worthless.

People like you make me sick, you think you can live a life with 1 1/2 faces, making the most "innocent" face for your bigger part. You're scum. You should kill yourself, Fred. Compare your life to mine and kill yourself. Anita Sarkeesian is a hero.



I'm sorry, I just needed to vent. It's just... Fred, he really gets to me, sometimes, you know? And I have a hard time keeping it in.