Regret Was Part Of Your Name
He molested my big sister and then 20 years later, he married my mom.
2008-05-14 13:57:53 / Rating: 123.5 / 
Story archives - tag: "karma"
isle
Perhaps it was karmic retribution that in rising to hug my father goodbye, my kneecap dislocated, and I never got that hug.
2007-06-26 16:57:03 / Rating: 175 /
Edie
I conduct job interviews for a living and nothing gives me a better sense of wielding karma than giving the job to the nervous kid instead of the better qualified arrogant prick.
2007-06-07 09:31:08 / Rating: 890.75 /
countedx58
How fitting it was that my best friend's abusive husband died a painful death from melanoma of the rectum.
2007-05-30 13:38:41 / Rating: 242 /