Why?
Why all of this?
It wasn’t like this when I was small. Is it my parents fault for not preparing me? Is it the Howells’ fault for beating me shitless as a kid? Is it Forsyth’s fault for making me feel like I wanted to kill myself? Is it Holman’s fault for making me fear for my life? Is it the Cuban’s fault for being so self-assured? Is it Burns’ fault for cutting off my escape? WHO FUCKED UP and WHO FUCKED ME UP and WHERE CAN I CATCH YOU IN AN ALLEY?
I wish I still had my drugs.
I’ll kill you all.