Usually I’m pretty positive. I give benefit of the doubt, everyone is innocent until proven guilty, the glass if half-full…
…but I hope you fail.
I hope that you never succeed in anything you do. Ever.
I hope all your romantic relationships fall apart and hurt you.
I hope all your business dealings destroy you financially.
I hope that your mother learns about the real you, and rejects you.
I hope your friends see who you are, and kick you out.
I hope you live a long, empty, painful life.
I hope that everything you ever do, everything you ever wanted, everything that comes your way turns to shit. Forever.
And it still wouldn’t be enough for the damage you’ve done.