Okay... now picture you and your closest relative violently having rape/sex in a pile of newborn kittens that are probably dying while you rape/sex your relative in a pit at the bottom of the ocean while innocent mermaid infants kill themselves because you tinted their eyes with your disgusting incest and then their mothers and fathers kill themselves because their mer-children killed themselves and then all of the newborn bunnies in the world are sacrificed in hope that you will stop violently rape/sexing your relative and committing pinecest. Also all of the Nutella in the world blows up and probably kills innocent hungry teenagers, and then Disney explodes (meaning no more Gravity Falls) and then Wendy dies so Robby and Dipper kill themselves and then world starvation hits Oregon and Stan kills Waddles for food and then Mabel turns into Miserable Mabel and gets a serious case of Kristen Stewart syndrome and Soos angrily comes to your house and steals all of your food.
How do you feel now? You killed 812 fluffy kittens, 3857495 newborn bunnies, 2024 merfolk infants, 2013 attractive merfolk, 9302 innocent teenagers, also pretty much everybody in Gravity Falls AND in Disney. Also, you have to go and buy groceries again because Soos took all of your food.
I have a problem here. I'm not sure how large of a pill you want me to take, or what kind of pill, but the way you describe it sounds like it might get stuck in my throat, and then I'll choke and die. Unless, of course, you wanted me to die. In which case, that would not be very nice.
Second problem; please don't call me sweetie. You have no idea how old I am. Even if you check on my account (which says I'm sixteen or something) it's most likely not my real age. Also, when you say that, it reminds me of America for some reason. And RV's. I don't really like America or RV's (not that everybody in America is rude, just the odd majority).
Third; as you can tell that I am a very childish person, because I watched the Little Mermaid last night, that message was not meant to be intensely rude. I'm not some brain dead idiot who lives on the internet, seeking out people and posts and sites she can leave angry messages on. I have no idea what my voice sounds like in your head, but it shouldn't be angry. I have a childish personality, I get it from my daddy, and I actually leave comments like that a lot. To my friends, family, and random people, and they take it much better than you did.
Also, as a side note, I was perfectly calm and not angry when I found your pictures. I was bored, about to go to bed, and had nothing to do so why not? (Also 'hunny' isn't a word. The only word similar is 'honey').