Hi, I'm Leviathan Miles and this is my fourth vlog. So, my computer is being a fucktard, but this is important. It looks choppy as fuck already, but whatever. I'm freaking the fuck out and I can't right now. I have customers waiting. Who knows if they're even customers anymore. They've probably all changed to the idiot Graig. I'm a fuck up. Anyways... That last Trivium text really fucked with my mind, so I wanted to do something just in case. This is my and my final words to everyone. I hope you all don't hate my guts too much. I'm probably just being a pussy, but if something happens, whoever opens my laptop will see this. So, here I go. I just want to say sorry to you mom and dad. I really lived up to my name. I'm an endless vortex, swallowing good things whole. You set up a life for me and Bonnie and Bliss and the two of them took it graciously. I took it for granted. I'm sorry you're probably ashamed that your son is the pot dealer. I know you know and I know you've heard the rumors. I'm sorry. To Bliss, because I always treat you like shit. You were our parents favorite for a reason like I wasn't. I hope you're doing great in that foreign exchange program, of fucking course you are you little gold star. Now... To Bonnie because I really do love you. Sorry if I ever was a dick. I'm... Just a dick. I always made fun of you or mocked you but you're really great, and you've never been anything but great... Except for those times you sucker punched me. That shit hurt. I hope you and Tea or whatever girls are next to come (because I know you're a stone cold stud) are happy. Also... To Harley for being so stingy, I- I was- It's stupid. I was saving up. I wanted to give that collie thing a try... You know, cause I heard the parties were dope. I'm an idiot, I know. If shit goes down you can have my MJ, but it won't so I'm gonna delete this right when I come back... I look like such a pussy, holy shit. Okay, I'm done.
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