Yes.

  It’s always like that in the beginning. A story as old as time. You want to prove yourself so bad you can’t imagine anything going wrong. You called it optimism. Now you call it idiocy. That’s the sort of stupid shit only you could think of, you naive fuck tart. That’s never been how life worked. I can’t imagine a better world than one where you don’t exist.

  Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit.

  Control?

  Control yourself before you get another one killed you fucking moron.