I always considered myself to be this badass super villain type of guy. Like, when I was a kid from grades 1 to 6 I'd get the other kids in trouble by lying and say they hit me (I did this to my closest friends, strangers, etc), I'd steal from their bags, frame them for shit. All the while I was the perfect model student who everyone loved.
Then when I reached high school? Well, that's when I found totse's bad ideas. I thought this could be the next step! I'd be doing REAL bad shit now! But alas, I became sucked into the internet world, and didn't become an IRL villain at all. My conquests consisted of "trolling" people online. But then I recently found out a close friend of mine in high school got arrested for some scarface-like shit, and meanwhile... what have I been doing? Making fun of dead babies? Harassing women over forums? ...God, I'm pathetic.
There goes a childhood dream. A childhood dream of being in a mansion during my final days, yelling "Say hello to my little friend!" as my rival gang comes to attack.
I'm a failure, okay?! I ADMIT IT! I'm the worst villain ever.
I... I failed.