When I was younger I burned someones house down. I had been beaten, stolen from and humiliated for years. The main people who did these things would hang out in this little house. One day i filled a 5 gallon can of gasoline and walked over when noone was home. I doused the living room and lit it with a butane lighter. It was a windy day but there were no other houses around. I didn’t feel better but they deserved it
- 5 years ago
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How is that A Fantasy?
Cause it never happened
I thought it sounded real
Because you are weak minded
There was no need for that fuckface