Unfortunately, I do enjoy watching the downfall of people who did me wrong.

When you want to key his car, but he doesn’t have one, so you bend his bus pass.

If you step on the back of my shoe and it comes off, I will do the same thing to your head.

Blocking someone isn’t enough, I also want them to get lice.

Blocking someone isn’t enough; I need their PornHub videos to always buffer, just as they’re about to climax.

Blocking him isn’t enough. I want his favorite sports team to finish last every year for now and forever.

Blocking people isn’t enough. I need their favorite TV show to get cancelled.

Blocking someone isn’t enough, I want them to get lice.

I wish my midlife crisis made me want to get a gym membership and a revenge body, but instead I’m eating Snickers for breakfast in bed.

Revenge is a dish best served by cutting a sandwich horizontally instead of diagonally.

There’s something meditative about cleaning. It’s the perfect time to reflect and plan revenge on every single person who has ever wronged you.

I wish I could join, but I’m busy plotting revenge because my kids laughed when I showed them I can shake it better than Shakira.

To the person who stole my place in the queue. I’m after you now.