The downrepping started for me as well. Yesterday I was 888, now I'm 885 -for no apparent reason, as none of my posts have ever been "low rated", as far as I know.
I was wondering why I was still untouched; I guess the local idiot simply didn't notice me or, given his English skills, he simply had to fetch a vocabulary to understand what I was saying before perceiving me as hostile.
A message for him, if he's indeed the cause: if downvoting my posts makes you happy, please, be my guest. Downrep me to oblivion, for all I care.
I cannot possibly feel offended, insulted, disgusted or even annoyed by a subhuman like you; it would be just like being enraged to a worm eating my apple. Actually, caring about what you do would be dishonorable, as you are not worthy of my -or anyone else's, for what matters- attention.
In truth, I find you pitiful. We don't have eternity ahead of us; if you think that wasting entire weeks of our limited time clicking “-” buttons, creating hundreds of accounts and hunting down the posts of your perceived enemies to reduce a relatively meaningless number with no actual consequences is worth all this efforts, then I guess living your own life is already sad and painful enough.