August 31 2014, 6pm
I deserve to live. I could learn to if people just gave me a fucking chance.
But clem will always shoot me before the truth is even revealed.
Heartless. You’re all heartless, unintelligent, self obsessed bastards. Pulling my own trigger is doing us all a favour. Stay the fuck away from me, and don’t cry over my corpse. Smile. Be happy, that finally: you got the peace you always wanted, and I got the ‘kindness’ of death that I desperately ‘needed’