You know nothing of me or my actions. Sociopaths torture animals, yet I was the kid at school who got upset when the other kids stamped on worms. I've never hit anyone, because I've always been so averse to hurting people, even though many, many people deserved it. I've spent countless hours helping people with who've been suicidal, anorexic, depressed or just generally in need of someone to talk to, often staying up for hours past when I should have gone to bed, feeling like shit the whole time, because someone was having a particular crisis and needed me to be there for them. I do this because I care about them and want them to be happy; there's no personal gain involved in it, unless you count the development of friendships. Yes, that's right; I have friends. People actually like me, and for some people, it's a happy event indeed when I message them to say 'hey'.
When I come here, I like to unwind from that and not have to tiptoe around everybody for fear of them killing themselves. Even then, I don't attack people. I may prod them a bit, and I'll certainly argue with someone I have a disagreement with, but I don't get my rocks off on sitting here and throwing insults at people to make them feel shit. Look to PostPerson for that sort of behaviour. I can play rough with people, and sometimes someone gets hurt, but I feel no malice towards any of you. If you think I'm a nasty pric and a stalker because of the way I save pictures and occasionally photoshop them as a jibe at someone, you're welcome to that opinion, but you're gravely mistaken if you think I'm a sociopath.