Clearly, this is my week to be a bad person. I looked up someone who, as they say, done me wrong. (It was in college; everyone is an idiot at eighteen. But still, she was quite unreasonably nasty about it and neither of us ended up with the third party in question, so there.)
I was distressingly pleased to see she is now quite fat.
i do that sometimes too, and as petty as it seems, it does make me very happy to see myself in a better place (and not fat!)
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