This week was great i had the most fun in my life ever but faliure came at a high price and now everytime i take a breath i know that god is waiting to destroy me i just know it all because i fucked it up I was at a week convention and there was this girl that was like some psychoactive super powered hyper girl that if i may say ( might be a attention whore). well on the third day we were chilling in the dorms and she came over there with some pizza and she brought some friends and she started asking us questions She was like im the best Jc (junior counsoleur) we were like yea she was like you dont have to lie we were like no we arent ( also im 19 with braces) she was like shut up brace face i was like no you didnt you ompa lompa metallic mouth fenced faced prison bar teeth biatch she has braces as well then she was like you wanna fight i was like sure then she started to throw some already eaten pizza at me i was like nasty then we both sat down and she started acting hyper i was like calm down girl she said do you want me to take you out back and hang you me being black i was like omfg no you just didnt bitch i was like take some adderal or ritalin and then i told her to calm down then she got up and ran outside crying i didnt feel bad then but i knew it would come get me sooner or later then the next morning i found out that she had cancer i would have done anything to get a gun and kill my self right then you guys have no idea how devastated i was i would have given anything to take it back anything i know god will send me to hell for that mistake there isnt anything i can to do make that mistake go away
its not like you said i hope you get cancer, i dont see any reason for you to feel bad, she in fact was a straight up bitch
yea, seems like a drama queen who antagonized you too that point, not your fault man, you didnt know, sure, feel bad about it and all, appologize, but you honestly didnt know somthing like that could offend her.
dude, dont feel bad at all she said some messed up shit, if i were you i would feel better that she had cancer and hope that when she dies her racist ass burns in hell.
what a terrible story. honestly, completely uninteresting and it wasn't productive at all. i'm not even sure of the point. you felt bad because she had cancer even though it pertained to you in no way/you made fun of it in no way at all? i don't know why.