What are the bad things you want to do in your life?

I would love to meet you, vanny... I'm not sure if that counts as something bad but maybe other people would think it was. When Pretty was little, I found out I had two dopplegangers... One was a cousin who looked and sounded enough like me that we played tricks on my mom... My cousin and I would trade places and mom couldn't tell us apart. (Pretty could but never could tell us how she knew which one of us she was talking with.) The other doppleganger lived around 20 km from us in another city... But he bought gas for his car at the same service station that I used. I had Pretty with me one day when I was getting gas for the car and a new clerk in the gas station asked me where I got the little girl from. I told her Pretty was my daughter... The clerk looked confused but asked Pretty if daddy was being nice to her. Of course, Pretty nodded and said daddy is always nice. The clerk looked more confused but didn't say anything else. I paid for the gas and we left. The next time I bought gas in that station, the clerk was angry and asked why I'd lied to her. I had no clue what she was talking about. I'd only talked to her the one time I'd gotten gas in that station when Pretty was with me. The clerk said she'd asked around and I didn't have a daughter. She wanted to know who Pretty was and why Pretty would lie about being my daughter. I told her Pretty didn't lie... she was my daughter. Now, I was the one who was confused... Sometimes, when I went to get gas, Pretty was with me and sometimes she wasn't but that clerk always chatted as if she knew me... I chatted back... *shrug* I'd never met a crazy person before but the clerk didn't seem dangerous, just a little odd.. Toward the end of that Summer, I went in with Pretty again and the clerk apologized and told me she'd confused me with someone else that also bought gas there. The only way she could tell us apart was if Pretty was with me. I questioned her about my lookalike and learned he lived in the next city over but worked somewhere in my home city. I never have met him but would like to just to see if we really looked that much alike.

No one bothered me so much until now. I would like to smoke or drink a lot. Now I don't smoke and I don't drink at all.

I will rob a bank and will open a school with that money. I always wanted to do it but because of lack of money I could never be able to do it.

The baddest thing I want to do is earn some cash, actual cash.

MaybeI will be like Robinhood robbing the money of those rich people to give to those who needed it. Is that bad?

Life is pretty bad as it is, why would I want to add more bad things to it?

Nothing I have not been doing already. ***** redacted the rest.

Me bad? It's nearly an everyday occurrence. Hehe? I want to see the putz on his way out. That's the biggy.

I'd have to to think about what bad thing I'd want to do . I can't say I've ever met my doppelganger . . . but I often get mistaken for someone else by strangers .

I've always wondered about the "Meeting your Doppelganger means you'll die" theory. Like matter and anti-matter annihilating each other. Does it really work like that? It feels like just more Hollywood-manufactured scare tactics to me.

I'm not sure I'm allowed to say it here

I want to kill the corrupt before I die for whom I have suffered.

I can't honestly say that I'd want to do anything bad. I'd like to punch a couple of women that did me wrong...but other than that.....