dog.fighting.is.the.new.deal. the.new.extreme.wrestling. the.new.way.danielles.life.will.fall.apart. all for some dick. all for some dick. and. she could care less. because. she is careless. in a bad way. and. now you involve the police. and. watch it all go. down. and. down. and. i cannot hate nor dislike 7thstreet. due to the loyalty and kindness theyve shown me in the past. lisa used to pick me up when i was broken. and. let me get blind drunk at her house. i even broke in once after a drunken brawl with danielle. and. 7thstreet didnt mind. because. they dont dick me. if i dont dick them. and. theyve given me no reason. and. it is a bit regretful that theyve had to call the police on danielle and her ray of sunshine. but. things do need to fall down some. times. fighting dogs. fighting dogs. and. im worried about angel. worried about my little angel. shes just a baby. defenseless. defenseless. and. eventually. in time. some monster will get ahold of her. because. no one seems to care. because. no one does care. and. if need be ill go back and get her. and. i would take care of her. because. babys need to be protected. and. it is only a matter of time. before some monster gets their hands on her. and. ruins her. and. ruins what could be her. i will not let it happen. i will not let it happen. i hope i dont let it happen. now. im frightened for her. shaky. because. i know how quickly things can fall down. how quickly the world can tumble apart right before your eyes. and. i dont want her paying the price for her mothers disregard. and. all danielle loves is dick. and. all danielle wants is dick. feeding a need planted by a corrupt seed so long ago. and. she cant fight it. she cant push it aside for reasons unjust to her. shes repeating her parents mistakes. and. angel will pay as she did. before. and. it hurts me. i have so few people and things left in my life to actually declare as my own. that losing one of those few things. thinking of losing one of those few things. hurts my heart. tremendously. i loathe erie. i loathe the monsters and animals it creates in its wake. i loathe the way things remain the same no matter how much they continue to change. i loathe the smell of fish that comes off of the bay every time it fucking rains. i loathe the memories of my old life with my old things that lingers there so openly. i loathe missing all of the things there. i loathe the way it traps and binds you to the past no matter how much youd like to change. i will wait and see,