Listen… I’m not the type to sit around wishing bad things on anybody. I’m not lighting candles, shaking maracas, or sending the ancestors after you. I’m really not.
But let’s be honest for a second: you cannot walk around acting like a Category 5 emotional tornado and then be shocked when life hands you a little rain.
That’s not revenge.
That’s cause and effect, baby.
A spiritual boomerang.
A universal “deliver back to sender.”
Here’s the thing though—
People love to act confused when karma pulls up like, “Hey bestie, remember what you did? Yeah, I’m here about that.”
Suddenly they’re the victim, clutching their pearls, confused as hell, talking about, “I don’t know why life is so hard right now.”
Oh really?
You don’t?
Because the rest of us watched you treat people like disposable coffee cups for three seasons straight.
And listen, I’m not rooting for anyone’s downfall. I’m rooting for accountability, elevation, and maybe just a sprinkle of “stop acting like a menace.” Life runs on receipts and energy. You get back what you constantly give out—whether that’s kindness or chaos.
So no, I don’t wish bad on anybody.
But I do believe in balance.
If you plant weeds, you don’t get to be mad when your garden looks like a hot mess.
If you dig holes for others, don’t be surprised when you fall into one.
And if you’re out here treating people like trash… well… don’t be shocked when karma spins the block like an Uber XL with the windows down.
Moral of the story:
Be decent.
Be self-aware.
Be mindful of the energy you put in the world—because karma doesn’t forget. She may take her sweet time, but trust me… she always finds parking.
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