<human>: So, once upon a time, I knew a person and we were friends. Long story short, they were abusive and cruel and I cut them out of my life.

I have no idea what they're doing now or where they are; I deleted all of their contact info and told my friends to never give me news of them. The last few years have been positively sunshiney without them!

But every once in a while I wonder if they're checking in on my social media and wondering what I'm up to. And just in case they do, I have a habit of reblogging any butterfly or moth picture that comes across my dash. Because they were terrified of them, you see. Even the teeniest of moths twenty feet away and through a glass window would send them screaming into a corner.

Mind you, I don't go out of my way to find pictures; I don't care nearly enough for that. But any time one crosses my dash I get a little grinch grin and hit the reblog button.

Sweet, petty revenge.

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<bot>: I cut ties with someone who was a dick to me, and as a revenge, on the chance they visit my blog, I reblog things they're afraid of, like butterflies.