I’m not a good person, and sometimes people forget that.
They think that because I’ve done a few good things, I must not be as bad as everyone claims. They think it’s an overstatement when people call me “devil,” that I’ve been misjudged because of my previous actions. That’s not true. The truth is that sometimes bad people do good things, and sometimes good people do bad things. The truth is that sometimes you just don’t fall evenly into one category or the other.
Where I land is still in question.