No, it’s what I call you. You are not only gay, but you have eyes way too big for the glasses you wear, a brain the size of a pea, your nose is not only much longer than normal, but where your mouth should be, and vice versa, you probably wear lipstick, your hairline is as wavy as burnt lasagna, your vocabulary is only 15 words, all 15 of them can be used to describe yourself (gay, ugly, stupid, etc.), the thought of you makes me cringe, and finally, you can’t even spell “you” right half the time. All these things are direct outlets to dying alone and friendless, which i hope you do die alone and friendless. Have a nice rest of your short-lived life.