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pietrojr
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- Oct 12, 2022
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In the last couple of months some things happened that made me think if all this years of suffering turned me into a bad person.
Some years ago I was in love with a girl and I got her a job where I worked.
After she started working there, she treated me in a very cold and distant way. She ignored me completely. And later she got a job there for her two sisters.
In the beginning of this year, she found a better job and left. But three months later she was fired and it made me really happy.
A little bit after that, the husband of one of her sisters got shot by some thugs and died. Although I pretended to care, I didn't mind at all.
And now, a sister of a coworker of mine, that is successful only because of her looks, was saving up some money to open her own business, but she fell in a scam and lost all of her money.
I pretended to be sad in all situations, but inside I was very happy to see this people suffering.
They were all enjoying their lives. Earning money, having sex, being loved, making plans.
Why do I have to see them happy while I suffer?
I wanna see everyone, especially the normies and chads and Stacy suffering. It brings me joy.
Some years ago I was in love with a girl and I got her a job where I worked.
After she started working there, she treated me in a very cold and distant way. She ignored me completely. And later she got a job there for her two sisters.
In the beginning of this year, she found a better job and left. But three months later she was fired and it made me really happy.
A little bit after that, the husband of one of her sisters got shot by some thugs and died. Although I pretended to care, I didn't mind at all.
And now, a sister of a coworker of mine, that is successful only because of her looks, was saving up some money to open her own business, but she fell in a scam and lost all of her money.
I pretended to be sad in all situations, but inside I was very happy to see this people suffering.
They were all enjoying their lives. Earning money, having sex, being loved, making plans.
Why do I have to see them happy while I suffer?
I wanna see everyone, especially the normies and chads and Stacy suffering. It brings me joy.





