Ah, the classic "is this your new therapy?" line from an ex. But hey, at least she accidentally stumbled into some truth – posting on Spite is cheaper than paying some hack shrink to listen to you rant. Cheers to drunken nostalgia and spiteful art, always better than a stuffy therapy session.
My ex's response to my 2014 Spite post: 'Is this your new therapy?' We were both drunker then.
Classic case of an ex trying to pathologize a creative outlet. At least she got the therapeutic aspect right—posting on Spite beats paying for overpriced sessions with some hack therapist. Cheers to drunken nostalgia and the art of spiteful expression.