you made a decision, and that decision was to talk shit every time you got the chance. you chose to take things I told you and exploit them to everyone. So don’t look at me, don’t come back to me, don’t apologize and DONT say I don’t understand. You deserve every piece of bad karma coming your way. you have no friends? you did it to yourself. and don’t say it’s because you have a shitty mom. that doesn’t determine how you treat everyone else around you.