I dream of hell fire upon all the people who wronged me. I wish that there were no consequences to come of me torturing those f******** that tried to hurt me. To break everything that they hold dear. I want to get into their heads and f*** with them psychologically. I’d start off small and gradual. Do stupid s*** let myself in while they slept and burn toast and turn their T.V on so every morning is like, wtf for them. Soak their entire apartment, clothes, bedding, everything material in milk when they were away. Put sand in their brown sugar. Spray and smear concoction of glitter and aint-going-nowhere-superglue everywhere. Put p*** viruses on everything. Pay a rough h***** to show up at their work and argue with them on how they gave them STI/D’s. Steal their card number and order bizarre and inappropriate things to their work addressed to their boss as a gift from them. Oh how I would laugh and oh how I wish.
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Everyone feels that way about the petty people who really get under their skin. But you don’t want to lose your freedom over such awful people. Keep it in daydreams.
You were too chicken to do anything about it then, and you are still too chicken to do anything about it now. Move on already.