All the attention she gets makes her become dismissive to how she truly views herself.There is a senile approach in the fact, all the words she keeps hearing don’t even move her anymore.It gets a bit to much and she can’t seem to muster a smile that is authentic enough to be claimed as real to anyone who tries to make her smile. All their efforts are in vain as they seem to vex her more than make her happy. The compliments are driving her crazy, times they get imperious she is okay with hearing “you are beautiful” once in a while. That way appreciating it would seem more likely, but oh no oh no it never pans out to her liking. All these false God(s) that demand praise, only when they turn on her making her spells it backwards to realizes that the dog(s) want a bite of her and nothing more with their ogle looks that frighten her. Now she tries to over come what the words are making her become. A girl lost in transit by the ripple of words, that come at her faster than the speed of sound. Which she can discern to be true or not. All they have done is made her lose all the confidence her mother instilled.
Now she finds herself locked up in her room, going through her Instagram dam so many likes. Mamma wouldn’t be proud I showed some skin, but wouldn’t mind the attention I’ve been getting if she was me. It could be a lie and I’m just trying to make myself feel better, I never really mean all the thank you’s with kisses. If these niggas knew I’m just so fucking dismissive, to the fact I can never truly comprehend my own beauty.
One which was granted to me by the father himself, who I hardly ever praise because I get enough praise that he probably feels it for the both of us. These Niggaz will never stop wanting to get inside my pants, funny how they think compliments would make me weak to my knees. Then they would find me on my knees, giving them the praise back to them. It’s a pity that I can see past the facades, my beauty has thought me to always be a step ahead. Guess it has come in handy
Since the Feb. 20 attack, the pit bull Mickey has become the object of a Facebook page that has gotten more than 40,000 likes and an online petition to spare his life.
I am not going to lie, people. I’m disappointed. This animal didn’t just nip a child, he lunged at the child, got him in the face, and managed to actually break bones in the child’s face. He’s permanently disfigured and will likely require multiple surgeries, and instead of a facebook group to help the child’s family with medical bills, there’s a facebook group trying to put the dog, which has killed another dog before, in a NEW home?
This animal is a massive liability. It needs to be put down. This isn’t a simple nip with blood, this kid was mauled. MAULED. By a dog that has mauled other dogs to death before. This dog isn’t a pet. This dog cannot be safely rehomed.
And there are 40,000 people who’d want to put that animal in another home after it permanently disfigured a little boy? When an animal like this proves itself a danger to not only other animals but human beings as well, it has to go. I’m sorry, there’s no fucking wiggle room for this.
40,000 likes on a fucking Facebook page to rehome this dangerous animal. Would you want a dog that killed another dog and tried to eat the face off a toddler in your backyard? or your neighbor’s backyard?
This stupid hippy dippy fluffy bunny “look at the cute doggy!” bullshit has to end. I’ll tell you right now that if any dog ever bit the face off of my kid, or killed one of my animals, animal control wouldn’t even be able to find its body, let alone have time for a forty thousand strong thrall of senseless imbeciles to make it a fucking facebook page.
From the DOJ’s scathing Ferguson report: Officers used a dog to attack an unarmed 14-year-old black boy and then struck him while he was lying on the ground, all while he was waiting for his friends in an abandoned house. The report concludes that in every dog bite incident reported, the person bitten was black.
This beagle got attacked by a much larger dog, and it just laid her open.
Top pic: Because they couldn’t afford the emergency clinic, the owners staunched the bleeding, rinsed out the wound, and applied a livestock antiseptic spray to get her through until we opened in the morning. The wound’s dark purple-black appearance is due to the spray, not severe bruising or necrosis. Whew!
Middle pic: We got the poor girl anesthetized and prepped the wound for surgery. It cleaned up real nice, but as usual turned out to be much more extensive than we could tell prior to clipping away the hair and probing the wound.
Bottom pic: Doc sutured her up and placed several drains. She was sent home with antibiotics and pain meds. The drains were pulled 5 days later, but at her following recheck she had a small non-healing area that had filled up with pus again. Dr. — trimmed up the edges, placed a new drain, and switched her antibiotics. That did the trick! She eventually made a full recovery :)