yes. yes. yes. by all means don't blame others.
when art barker was fucking teenage girls, don't blame him. blame those nasty bitches for being imprisoned teens, and having such cute little cunts that were just begging for him to fuck.
when barker was purchasing his shiny black cadillac, don't blame him for misappropriation of funds, and fraud, blame GMC!
don't blame lybbie for gagging on barker's nasty old dick when she was riding around nobbing him in that black hearst, blame the goo that was just begging to be released down her gullet.
don't blame the endless propaganda your parents believed, blame your parents.
and for gosh sakes, don't blame debbie del bueno's death and all the other suicides on barker. blame it on those fucking weak bastards for not facing the tough road ahead.
and when i force barker prostate, on his knees and place 7 cold .9mm slug in the back of the head, clandestine style, and giggle in glee as his entire face is blown out on the ground in front of him, and he sees the inside of his own face before he take his last breath, don't blame me for that. blame barker for not knowing i was hiding in the bushes outside of his condo.