Choices

Our life revolves choices. Choices to be made, choices to be decided, and choices to ponder for.

We choose what we want to eat later. This is a choice.

We choose our favorite color. This is a choice too.

But if we choose to ruin someone's life deliberately, that my friend, it's not a choice.

It just means you're a pathetic bitch who enjoys the satisfaction of watching them fall at the expense of their humiliation. Just like killing somebody, it's not a choice as well, it just means you're digging your own grave.

What a comical life we have.