Just screw it.

You guys are insane. You nearly killed me. I hope I don't see any of you after we get back. You've killed my best friend and an innocent kid. I hope you guys get shit when you get home. I'm so glad that the soldier met us on the beach. I wish he had seen you stabbing at me though, maybe there'd be a witness to the madness that happened on this island. Maybe no one will believe me, maybe everyone will think it was a stupid little game in our head. I don't know. But I hope you get what you deserve. I also hope that Piggy and Simon and the little boy with the Mulberry birth mark's parents get notified, and get the respectful funeral that the boys deserve. I hope all of you are there, paying your respects, and holding on to the last little bit of humanity you have left in you. I feel like the adult of this group, yelling at all of you. But I'm furious, you're all traitors. All you guys can say is "well this is awkward.." Ya. It is.

--- "hey guys, let's build a fire to get rescued" "Screw that let's go hunt pigs"

--- "screw hunting pigs, let's hunt Ralph" *Smokes him out -- gets rescued because of the fire*

What would I have changed? I would have changed how all of us worked together. If we had just all worked well, not have faught, and have focused on survival. We could have gotten rescued way sooner, and maybe even have saved some lives. No one deserved to die.