Oh god, is this is the end? Spite Vegas, I love you, you fucking genius(es). You are like a father to me in that you intimidate me and I just want to make you proud. Viva las Vegas. Viva la Bugcore. Spite McDonald’s, or whoever and wherever you are now, I love you so much and the way you use chat gpt astounds me. You absolutely wrecked my whole thing with the Parasexual essays and I love you all the more for it. Alex and Peter, I love you guys so much. I came into this website a Dimes Square and I am honored to have contributed to the birth of Post-Dimes Square with you. GG, Charley, DJ Shill, I love you guys so much you will always be Mommy Transylvania’s little rcore boys. I’m so proud of all of you. Billy, fuck you. jk, I love you and will try to actually read something you’ve written this year other than your beans-related spite content. Spite Love Lost, Spite St. Germain, Spite Princess, et al., I love you all so much. The Spite Persona explosion of February 2025 was insane and I’m sorry for any interspite beef I may have (definitely) caused. Spite Admin… Oh, Spite Admin. I love you so much. I feel a certain kinship with you as you used to be a trans girl like me and that probably makes your skin crawl. I don’t know. You’re pretty aloof. Long live Spite for eternity.