Posted by m1s1n (66.62.152.13) on August 01, 2002 at 00:39:08:
A major part of my childhood life has been ripped away from me today. Maybe it's just a natural display of life and death, but to me it is the divirginization of my naive youth. Pippi was hit by a car and has died. It can be said that every life is evidence for miracles or even God, but every death makes the same argument. But this death comes with shame, the kind that only adds to my sorrow. Would the driver face my parents and express their grief for killing my dog? No, they drove away, because what is another dog?
So I say this to a person that will never hear it or read the words. Damn you for what you have done.
Never again will I be able to see my childhood pet. Never again will she plop down on the floor while we are playing magic, interupting the game. She will never beg for food again, nor will I be able to call her 'the fat-assed little piglette'. I have been raped by this drivers cowardous actions. My dog is dead, and there is nothing that anyone can do about it.
A big fuck you to the assholes in the world who don't give a shit.
-Joshua.