Etherealdignity333
Ad Astra
- Jul 21, 2019
- 172
obviously, the people I loved who were kind to me and never hurt me, I will feel bad leaving behind. They will get soothing letters when I go.
But does anyone ever feel like, for the people that fucked them over, like they fucking HOPE it hurts them. Narcissistic jackhole fuck of an ex told me at one point, sandwiched inbetween all of the treating me like shit and emotional abuse... when I told him I was thinking of hurting myself he said something like "knowing I could have done something about it, and I didn't... that would fuck me up for life".
And all I can think, blind with rage and hurt... is FUCKING GOOD. I hope not a single day goes by that you don't fucking remember, you emotional fucking teaspoon. I hope something in your miserable pathological remorseless life causes you to fucking grow as a human being... It's funny how you thought I was just talking shit, Jackass.
Cute.
One of our last conversations, he told me I wasn't his concern.
I REALLLLLLLLY want to send him a delayed email about a month after I go out: "it is done. I guess you could say that living wasn't my concern".
And I'm not saying shit to my family. They can wonder forever. Haven't talked to me in almost three years after you kicked me off the island for finally saying out loud that my sister killed my daughter. Oh, I'm sorry... is that too dark for you, you denial ridden assholes? SHE PUT A TWO MONTH OLD FACE DOWN IN A PILE OF PILLOWS AND LEFT HER THERE FOR FOUR HOURS BECAUSE SHE WAS MAD AT ME. Good luck in your old age, cause she ain't gonna do shit for you.
Well, jokes on you. More lights are gonna go out.
I don't know how family notification works, so I don't honestly know if they'll ever find out.
I am angry today.
I fucking hate everyone.
N is probably dying. I just rot in my apartment, stroking my nitrite and playing video games, while waiting for my money to run out and N to come back online.
But right now, I feel like hanging myself on the fucking doorknob.
Look.
She speaks!
But does anyone ever feel like, for the people that fucked them over, like they fucking HOPE it hurts them. Narcissistic jackhole fuck of an ex told me at one point, sandwiched inbetween all of the treating me like shit and emotional abuse... when I told him I was thinking of hurting myself he said something like "knowing I could have done something about it, and I didn't... that would fuck me up for life".
And all I can think, blind with rage and hurt... is FUCKING GOOD. I hope not a single day goes by that you don't fucking remember, you emotional fucking teaspoon. I hope something in your miserable pathological remorseless life causes you to fucking grow as a human being... It's funny how you thought I was just talking shit, Jackass.
Cute.
One of our last conversations, he told me I wasn't his concern.
I REALLLLLLLLY want to send him a delayed email about a month after I go out: "it is done. I guess you could say that living wasn't my concern".
And I'm not saying shit to my family. They can wonder forever. Haven't talked to me in almost three years after you kicked me off the island for finally saying out loud that my sister killed my daughter. Oh, I'm sorry... is that too dark for you, you denial ridden assholes? SHE PUT A TWO MONTH OLD FACE DOWN IN A PILE OF PILLOWS AND LEFT HER THERE FOR FOUR HOURS BECAUSE SHE WAS MAD AT ME. Good luck in your old age, cause she ain't gonna do shit for you.
Well, jokes on you. More lights are gonna go out.
I don't know how family notification works, so I don't honestly know if they'll ever find out.
I am angry today.
I fucking hate everyone.
N is probably dying. I just rot in my apartment, stroking my nitrite and playing video games, while waiting for my money to run out and N to come back online.
But right now, I feel like hanging myself on the fucking doorknob.
Look.
She speaks!
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