You ran out of freebies. That’s the way the cookie crumbles b****. Karma might f*** you but I wont. You’re a joke. I actively enjoy tormenting you again because I can take out all my anger at my father on you and actually have a couple pretty good reason to justify it now. Dont think because I’m still here I’m still supporting you. I want to break your sanity. I want to watch you suffer a broken pride. I resent you fiercely. And you ask me to take ownership… Take ownership of my f****** d*** b****. Get the f*** outta here before I destroy you little girl. I know all your weaknesses and I will use them for evil if you don’t run far far away or do something God dammed drastic to earn yourself an iota of compassion. You are a demon. I would see you shamed, if not destroyed. If anyone needs to take ownership, it’s you you f****** pathetic shitheel. I will take pleasure in your suffering and willingly contribute to it from now on. You are my mortal enemy. I will never kneel before you again. Beg, begone, or beware my belligerent malice.