MY NAME IS DALLAS REED-BLAME. MY BOYFRIEND WAS FOUND DEAD IN HIS APARTMENT IN JULY OF 1994. SINCE HE DIED I HAVE BEEN HARRASSED DAILY BY PAPARAZZI AND REPORTERS AND MANY OF MY SO-CALLED FRIENDS AND FAMILY HAVE TURNED AGAINST ME. I AM NOW A SINGLE MOTHER OF A TODDLER WITH NO INCOME AND NO SUPPORT BECAUSE DAVEY WAS PAYING THE BILLS AND I HAVE BEEN BLACKLISTED FROM THE MUSIC INDUSTRY.

THE CLAIM IS THAT I POISONED HIM. OR THAT I COULD HAVE PREVENTED HIS DEATH SOMEHOW. I DID NOT DO THIS. I HAVE HAD NO REASON TO DO THIS. AND I KNOW THAT THERE ISN'T A SINGLE THING I CAN SAY TO CONVINCE PEOPLE THAT I DIDN'T. HE DIED BY SUICIDE. IT WAS NOT AN ACCIDENT. IT WAS NOT MY DOING. I WAS NOT WITH HIM WHEN HE PASSED. HE TOLD ME HE WAS GOING TO KILL HIMSELF. BUT FOR SOME REASON, THAT ISN'T ENOUGH EVIDENCE FOR PEOPLE TO ACCEPT THAT HE KILLED HIMSELF. HE DID. AND I WISH HE HADN'T. WE ALL WISH HE HADN'T. BUT HE DID.

I DIDN'T CALL THE COPS BECAUSE WE HAD HEROIN. ALSO I'M NOT A FUCKING NARC PSYCHOPATH BITCH WHO CALLS THE COPS ON HER BOYFRIEND, WHICH WE ALL KNOW WOULD BE THE HEADLINE IF I HAD DONE THAT.

I DON'T EXPECT THIS STATEMENT TO CLEAR MY NAME OR EVEN CHANGE ANYONE'S MIND. FUCK YOU.
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