Today I fb-stalked my crazy roommate from last semester. Apparently she had broken her arm while hiking in the Grand Canyon. I laughed at her. No, this isn't normal. Usually I am sweet and empathetic. But she just lookkkedd so funny and also she put me through so much mental stress I just am mean about her sometimes. Whatever.
So then I continued scrolling down her page and saw that she now is in love with a show. My favorite show. I hate that she likes the same things as me.
And thats how I know karma is real, bc I was laughing at her and then I felt sad. The end.