ENDING
So. I talked to Austin. And he blames me. He doesnt understand. He doesnt want to know me. He doesnt want to see me ever again. He said I never called, never came to see him. He doesnt believe his mom wouldnt LET us come. He said he doesnt want to be who he was- and apparently all I was ever good for was a drinking buddy. Even though Austin and I rarely partied together... So, game's over. I give up. I forefeit. I quit.
BUT AUSTIN - I WANT YOU TO REMEMBER - I WAS THERE. AND I AM LIVING WITH THAT ACCIDENT EVERY DAMN DAY OF MY LIFE.
AND FOR ALL OF YOU FUCKERS WHO SAY IM BEING SELFISH- LOOK IN THE MIRROR! FOR ALL OF YOU WHO THINK THERE WAS ONLY 1 PERSON IN THAT CAR- THINK AGAIN! AUSTIN ALMOST KILLED 4 PEOPLE THAT DAY. SO FUCK YOU ALL. IM DONE BEING NICE.
AUSTIN DID THIS TO ME.
BUT AUSTIN - I WANT YOU TO REMEMBER - I WAS THERE. AND I AM LIVING WITH THAT ACCIDENT EVERY DAMN DAY OF MY LIFE.
AND FOR ALL OF YOU FUCKERS WHO SAY IM BEING SELFISH- LOOK IN THE MIRROR! FOR ALL OF YOU WHO THINK THERE WAS ONLY 1 PERSON IN THAT CAR- THINK AGAIN! AUSTIN ALMOST KILLED 4 PEOPLE THAT DAY. SO FUCK YOU ALL. IM DONE BEING NICE.
AUSTIN DID THIS TO ME.