Michael Vick wants to own a dog. He misses pet ownership. Are you fucking kidding me??
I know what you’re thinking. Oh God, not another stupid Vick blog. He’s playing well, so I don’t care if he’s a sociopath. I mean, yeah, he said that if he hadn’t gotten caught he’d still be fighting dogs. But, it was a mistake, and since I’m not perfect, I have no right to criticize.
And. I’m not perfect. I have many flaws, documented in this blog. I’m depressed, I don’t focus, sometimes I can be careless. I overreact. I talk about myself too much. I can be timid. But, you know what I don’t do? Get joy out of torturing others. I don’t see something small and weak, and think…it’d be fun to hurt that.
So, do I think that makes me superior as a human being to Michael Vick? Yes, yes I do. I may sometimes hate myself, but even at my lowest, I know I don’t want to hurt anyone. Even when they have it coming. And especially when they don’t. I don’t laugh about the death of women, I don’t joke about which celebrity is going to die first. And, I don’t cheer for dog murderers. And, if the world thinks that means somethings wrong with me, then fuck the world. That’s not a world whose opinion I respect.
So, fuck the Eagles, fuck Michael Vick, fuck his fans. Oh yeah, I curse too much, another flaw. That’s totally equivalent to sociopathy right???