It's just food.
I always hear you say that.
It's as if it does not matter to you.
But actually it does.
Food is everything for you.
And that food has to have eveything exactly like you want it to be.
When you say you had to have 1/4 ketchup on your egg, it has to be in the exact amount or you'd be angry and lash out again.
I remember you saying, you'd rather spend money on food than on other things, and yet when your food, which causes less than the pain and anxiety you instill upon us, gets eaten or damaged, you lose your shit and hurt us, though not physically but in the worst ways possible.
Like, try, psychologically.
You must have been the greatest student of those certain leaders that killed Jews and always threatened to blow the world up with nuclear bombs.
Or you could be their teacher. It's not highly unlikely.
I hope you enjoy eating your own organs.
That no matter how much pain you feel, you can't stop until you cease to exist in this world.
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