There is nothing as satisfying as seeing old friends you had a falling out with, and seeing how fat, ugly and poor they've gotten.

ugh, i saw the Ex with a capital X a few months ago, and there's a limit to the satisfaction. when a person has really, really done bad even a vengeful bastard like me, who LOVES to see those who've wronged me suffer, has to pause.

an old mutual friend said, "yay pat! you WON!" but when you've won so hard it just makes you feel kinda sour and sick inside.

"i ain't a killa but don't trip, revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting rich"