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« on: January 25, 2026, 12:05:15 am »
Don’t call me k cat. Don’t talk to me like we’re friends. I hate you. I hated you then, I hate you now, and I do not forgive you. There’s stories I still don’t tell about you because frankly I don’t think anyone would believe them.
I’m glad I stabbed you, by the way. It felt good. It felt better the second time. I didn’t want to stab you at all, but you would have rped me if I hadn’t stopped you. And I can call you an absolute piece of ****, that you’re a monster, but fck nick, what’s it gonna take? How many people have given you different versions of the same lecture and it’s not done ****? You’re so fcking arrested in one place forever, just stuck as yourself 24/7, that no one showing you who you are is ever going to do anything.
The thing is you so want to get let off the hook for this and you want us to all think you’ve changed but the problem is you’re lazy. You can pretend to be evolved and use a few less slurs and pretend you like it when women vote, but you don’t want to change for real because it’d be too hard.
Nick let me tell you, even though you won’t fcking hear it, all your whining and anger and pain, it is MINISCULE compared to the amount of work that all the people you have hurt have put into healing themselves FROM YOU. The level of pure mental energy it takes just for people to do their best to forget you is something you are incapable of. If someone treated you like you treat the people around you you would never be able to handle it.