Someone I broke up with six years ago emailed me saying I’m not invited to her wedding and attached a picture of herself angry/pouting
This is the kind of girl who would cut my balls off with a pair of rusty scissors at 2AM for hurting her. You can sense with some that they’d take their primordial castration fantasies beyond the symbolic level. Make something in them snap and their humanity is gone, they turn psychotic, and are subsequently capable of any immorality. Good and bad doesn’t exist anymore, nothing matters to them. Glad I’ve left a nice trail behind of these psychos, it must not be something about me, clearly.