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Dear Guys,
I'm sorry you don't like me more. I tried my best, guys, I really did. I liked you. You know I did. I, well, shit, I'm tearing up a little bit as I write this. All I wanted was for you guys to be safe and sound. I love you like a father loves his children, I did. I did my best, guys.
All I ever wanted was for you guys to be happy.
What happens now? Barry's going to be in my office in a little bit...These next two months are going to feel so empty. All alone.
Laura can't look at me the same anymore. She looks at me, and her eyes say "I don't love you anymore."
Where do I go from here? I just...goddammit, guys. I don't know what to do with my life. I'm just going to sit out the rest of my days on that fuckin' ranch out there. Nobody's going to come by and say hello, not even in Texas.
I hope someone remembers me...But it's all "Barry Obie" this, and "Johnny Mick" that...What am I to you guys, huh? Am I not President anymore? At least when you hated me I meant something to you...What am I now? Even that goddamn whore gets more attention than me. When's Hustler going to make a porno about me, huh? Never, that's when.
Nobody gives a shit about me.
I love you guys, I really do. I'm sorry I screwed up so bad. I really wish I hadn't but maybe I almost did it on purpose, y'know? I can't take being alone, maybe a part of me did stupid shit on purpose...I mean...
Trent said "I hurt myself just to see if I still feel", maybe that's kinda how I've been, huh? I'm sorry if I hurt you. I just wanted someone to know I existed, y'know? Nobody cares anymore, though. Fuck it.
Last night my Jen, she came up to me and she told me she hated me. She said that at least when I was president, I had some power, but with this fuck coming into office I'm not worth shit to her. She said that to me, my daughter.
That was...I mean, that's really when I thought about ending it all. I mean, I could've done it. I coulda just told Gary, that stupid SS fuck who watches me, that I wanted to see his pistol. Then, BLAM! And no one would even care.
Not even my daughter would care. My own child, she thinks I'm worthless.
I'm sorry guys, I really didn't want to be like this...It's so fuckin' tough, y'know? Most powerful man in the world, they say I am. What does that fuckin' mean? That mean I'm made of fuckin' stone?
I'm still human, I'm still a man, ain't I? You guys, you don't see me. You don't want to, you just believe I'm the bogeyman.
But I'm not. I'm flesh and blood, and you've hurt me, but I love you all. I wanted to lead you somewhere good, and I messed up along the way. But I never meant for this to happen.
I love you guys,
W
I'm sorry you don't like me more. I tried my best, guys, I really did. I liked you. You know I did. I, well, shit, I'm tearing up a little bit as I write this. All I wanted was for you guys to be safe and sound. I love you like a father loves his children, I did. I did my best, guys.
All I ever wanted was for you guys to be happy.
What happens now? Barry's going to be in my office in a little bit...These next two months are going to feel so empty. All alone.
Laura can't look at me the same anymore. She looks at me, and her eyes say "I don't love you anymore."
Where do I go from here? I just...goddammit, guys. I don't know what to do with my life. I'm just going to sit out the rest of my days on that fuckin' ranch out there. Nobody's going to come by and say hello, not even in Texas.
I hope someone remembers me...But it's all "Barry Obie" this, and "Johnny Mick" that...What am I to you guys, huh? Am I not President anymore? At least when you hated me I meant something to you...What am I now? Even that goddamn whore gets more attention than me. When's Hustler going to make a porno about me, huh? Never, that's when.
Nobody gives a shit about me.
I love you guys, I really do. I'm sorry I screwed up so bad. I really wish I hadn't but maybe I almost did it on purpose, y'know? I can't take being alone, maybe a part of me did stupid shit on purpose...I mean...
Trent said "I hurt myself just to see if I still feel", maybe that's kinda how I've been, huh? I'm sorry if I hurt you. I just wanted someone to know I existed, y'know? Nobody cares anymore, though. Fuck it.
Last night my Jen, she came up to me and she told me she hated me. She said that at least when I was president, I had some power, but with this fuck coming into office I'm not worth shit to her. She said that to me, my daughter.
That was...I mean, that's really when I thought about ending it all. I mean, I could've done it. I coulda just told Gary, that stupid SS fuck who watches me, that I wanted to see his pistol. Then, BLAM! And no one would even care.
Not even my daughter would care. My own child, she thinks I'm worthless.
I'm sorry guys, I really didn't want to be like this...It's so fuckin' tough, y'know? Most powerful man in the world, they say I am. What does that fuckin' mean? That mean I'm made of fuckin' stone?
I'm still human, I'm still a man, ain't I? You guys, you don't see me. You don't want to, you just believe I'm the bogeyman.
But I'm not. I'm flesh and blood, and you've hurt me, but I love you all. I wanted to lead you somewhere good, and I messed up along the way. But I never meant for this to happen.
I love you guys,
W