I know exactly who it is. Basketball playing idiot. Wonder if in your faggy little brain, even one second of the day is spent thinking of the things you did or were part of? The destruction of lives. Probably not I guess. Bet you carry on with no worries on your mind except what bait to use on a fishing line. How truly sad that someone can be so selfish and look how it all ended up. I think what bothers me most is that a man faces up to his actions. All you did was hide and avoid. I wish the worst for you in this life, which is to say that I wish for you a life of feeling as I do. Imagine losing someone you loved more than life itself everyday. And I'm not talking about the person you probably think I am. I'm talking about a child. But why would you care? You selfish goof. Someday our paths will cross and that wimpy smile you carry on your face will come off quickly. And that is not a threat. Cause it won't be physical at all. All I need is words. So see you around someday you goofy, wimpy loser. You offer this world nothing because that what you are. A great big nothing. I hope that girl your with someday realizes what a prize she has. A real stand-up guy. You couldn't even answer a phone? Pathetic excuse for a man. But few would probably accuse you of being a man. I hope you see her everyday and your sinks when you do. And not because you think you lost a great love, but because you feel inside of your heart that in this world now walks an angel who was loved so much and she lost her daddy. And you were part of that. Be proud of yourself you worthless, spineless, weakling. Have a good time "ballin" you loser.