Just reunited with the sister that I literally told to go kill herself and then blocked her on both facebook accounts. Now her and the boyfriend are putting down their sick cat, because of me. I riveted my sister's emotions so badly that it had to come to this. Welp, the cat is sick, old and suffering. It's about time anyways. I guess you could call this entire event as some kind of "wake up call" for that miserable cunt. She should also be putting herself down as well. I could do it myself, but I am a genuinely self-proclaimed dickless coward. The way she was talking on the phone made me laugh inside, she sounded so fervently emotional and saddened, so I returned back a feigned sense of pity and sympathy for that fucking cunt that SHOULD HAVE killed herself even before thinking on talking to me, let alone leeching into the lives of many people and fucking their lives up.
This post has been edited by VladimirUrsinovich: May 26 2019, 02:38
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