The worst part is the empathy in my brain still wants to react with sadness to seeing someone about to cry.
I know this man is pure evil and deserves worse than some hurt feelings. My darn brain doesn't quite get that.
I would cut his head off with a butter knife. Then I would go home, cook myself a steak dinner, and a salad. Sign into my computer. Wack off. And then go to sleep and wake up the next day like nothing happened.
I just think they're neat!
The worst part is the empathy in my brain still wants to react with sadness to seeing someone about to cry.
I know this man is pure evil and deserves worse than some hurt feelings. My darn brain doesn't quite get that.
I would cut his head off with a butter knife. Then I would go home, cook myself a steak dinner, and a salad. Sign into my computer. Wack off. And then go to sleep and wake up the next day like nothing happened.