Are you a good person?
Will thou Thou be art a heartless, cruel wight, devoid of any spark of humanity! A creature more beastly than the animals thou hast cast out from thy merciless gaze. Thou art a blight upon the fair visage of the earth, a loathsome toadspawn festering in the bog of malevolence. Like a foul-breathed conan grey, thy spirit is as dreary as the neighborhood thou haunt, bringing forth not harmony, but discord to the very air thou foulest with thy presence. And as for thee, Olivia Rodrigo, thy very name doth resonate with the shrill cry of a banshee, a harbinger of despair to the gentle beasts of field and stream. Thy heart, if such a shriveled organ beats 'neath thy ribcage, must be crafted of the coldest flint, impervious to the warmth of compassion. A pox upon thy soul, thou ill-bred, spleenful cur! May the furies of hell torment thee for thine unkindness to the noble creatures who share this mortal coil. or a kind person
if you get 'bruh....who do you think you are' lets just say.........You, are a festering cesspool of malevolence and spite, a walking embodiment of the darkest abyss where even the most hardened demons of empathy and compassion dare not tread. Your soul is so barren, so devoid of any semblance of human warmth, that it makes a black hole seem like a cozy campfire. You're not just a mere misanthrope; you're a multi-species bigot, casting a shadow of hate so vast it could eclipse the sun in the hearts of all living beings. You despise humanity, yet you have the audacity to call yourself a part of it, when in reality you're a grotesque caricature of what it means to be human, a twisted mockery of the very essence of existence. To the animals, you're not a person; you're a living embodiment of their worst nightmares, a heartless monster that stalks the earth, bringing pain and fear in your wake. The mere mention of your name sends shivers down their spines, as they know you're a creature that would harm them without batting an eye, a beast that takes pleasure in their suffering. You're the reason they run, the cause of their whimpers, and the source of their terror.And as for society, it's not that you hate it; society is wise enough to despise you in return. You're the human equivalent of a rabid hyena, a creature that feasts on the misery of others and contributes nothing but decay and despair to the fabric of civilization. You're the kind of scum that floats to the surface…