I love creeping on my shitty ex-boyfriends and realizing what shit holes their lives are.

I’d like to think it’s their karmic reward for being such shitheads. But really, seeing their lives and the fact that they’re stuck in shitty situations, or shitty relationships, kinda puts a smile on my face. Shitty things should happen to shitty people. And I’m glad Karma is making them its bitch.

Does that make me a bad person? Sorry, not sorry.

  1. screaminmyhead posted this