If Martin Luther can have a fucking dream, then I can too.

My dream? My four fucking kids are my ten fucking fingers, and they WILL sit down to the table of my keyboard, and they will break bread with basic truths.

But the medium is the internet. The truth is only what is believed. My intent and my voice are irreconcilably different - though most understandably so, if you're inclined to listen.

If you were to sit me down, in your minds you are sitting the 'body' behind the alias 'IncreMental' down.

But I am not IncreMental, I am an idea. Inasmuch as I represent more than one idea, I have more than one alias.

Maybe I'm bunnymaster, or maybe I'm michael, though ask us and we'd deny it to the end.

Perhaps I've been here since before PaperTank, tss, or maybe I got here a month ago.

But you will only ever get to talk to one of me at once, and never knowing the whole person behind the facets or apparent fascism, elitism.

IncreMental is only a name that alludes to the tiny, mental facts that make up the truth behind any idea. Incrementally sense is made as a whole, while the sense behind the tiny parts that make up the whole is generally lost. I'm just those tiny parts speaking.

Sometimes aggressively. Like when someone sends out a little lie towards the internet, like From the Daughter of a Sea Captain, and expects it to be swallowed.

My ire there was simply a younger author trying to pass off work as an undergrad - yet anyone with any common sense and even 1 billionth of Holmes' intuition knows that poem was written by no undergrad.

I antagonize THAT truth over and over again, sure. I wouldn't have it they'd been straight up about their age though.

But that statement there leads to a possibility of being proven wrong. She IS an undergrad! ZOMFG INCREMENTAL U R TEH IDIOTZ. So, to allow for that possibility I merely state what is also true about that poem if it was written by an undergrad.

Basically, that the said undergrad is in the wrong fucking courses. That they should stick to numbers, as they won't have trouble raping them quite as hard. Numbers tell on you when you fuck up. Letters pompously encourage you.

Anyways, as people I will tell you all I respect you. This is why I have more than one alias with more than one disposition.

As reactions, I don't always. Which is why I have this alias.

But as writers, I value each and every one of you. Just as no site or story is complete without an antagonist... just don't let me be the protagonist as well, or you're all just side plots!

Meant with as much desire to be understood as can be mustered, yet with as little expectation for the same.

Now, fuck off.

Constructive critisism is needed - merely saying 'it's crap' - while it is an opinion and shouldn't be discarded - it is not helpful.