I'll never forget the time I was in the passenger seat with my stepfather and some teenagers drove past and threw an egg at his window because it was mischief night. Never before or again would I see genuine fear and panic on that asshole piece of shits face. That's a good memory. Him afraid.
I mean I probably won't have the energy to literally do this but it's a nice thought
I called him out last year for fucking my mother in front of me when I was a child, told him that was some pedo type shit and wtf is wrong with him. He never responded. Fucking coward. I kind of wish I could kneecap him. Kneecapping is like my go-to-thing fantasy-wise these days. It's easy, quick, and to the point. But of course then there's the legality issue so I of course keep such thoughts in my head where they belong. But if society collapses.......those knees are a-callin'.
His father got dementia so hopefully he gets it too and I can terrorize him while he has the mind of a child one day.