I quit my minimum wage job by saying to my boss, ‘I don’t work here anymore. You’re a cunt.’

Felt so fucking righteous.

I told my mother she was a terrible person because she said she was going to eat at a restaurant because I told her the owners were transphobes.

She got angry, we haven’t really talked since. I’m not sorry.

Told a boomer family member that pretty much everybody 40 or younger is just waiting for them to die off.

The last thing I said to my biological father 3 years ago was “Go fuck yourself”

Too many to count. But perhaps the biggest one was to say, in loud voice “pretend that I died, please” once my ex-girlfriend dialled me. She started screaming at the phone and I promptly hung it.

If I didn’t regret it, then I wouldn’t call it bad.

I put up with my ex wifes bullshit for years. I had to deal with her because of the children. After our youngest turned 18 and she tried to give me shit for something that was her fault I told her the truth. I told her she was a cancer to everyone that has ever had her be a part of her life and that she’s a terrible person. It’s been a few years now and I haven’t heard a single thing from her and it’s great.

When I was 6 I told a lady that she was a teacher for a group of women under a government program to learn how to make clothes, that she was arrogant, snob, and know it all. She was. She was extremely “look how above you I am” kind of a person. I stand by it to this day, at age 50 now. My mom still remembers that day with terror, because she felt extremely ashamed that I shouted these words in the presence of everyone there. She forced me to apologize, and I did so, but I didn’t really mean it. She was terribly annoying.

One time when my roommate was being a bit on the lazy / selfish side, I told him that he suffered from protagonist syndrome.

It’s not bad per se. But, I said to my ex gf that she will never accomplish anything in life and she will be a miserable person all her life.

I don’t regret a single word. I was right and I’m still right.