[ Wash scrubs at his face, feeling even more tired all of a sudden. How to explain... ]

For as long as I can remember, I've been... angry. And violent. Not all the time, I don't think it's an attitude thing, but when something does piss me off it lingers. It's poisonous. And I've let it get the best of me too many times. I've hurt people who didn't deserve it. I don't think a good person would let that happen.