You know that troubled past you hear Joey talk about? ... Well, you're looking at it... He created me a long time ago. He created me out of necessity. I'm the product of stored up emotion. He didn't know how to stand up for himself. He needed someone who was strong, someone who didn't take s*** from anyone... *chuckles* He would dream of letting me out at school to take care of a few people. He fantasized about me tearing them to shreds... I remember one time he refered to me as a rabid pitbull chained to a loose steak in the ground. He liked the idea of me. I grew more powerful with every bully that called him a name... He would let me out during minutes at a time to do his little backyard wrestling matches. Oh so careful not to fully let go of the chain... But one time *chuckles* ... I got free. You should have seen the look on his face when he realized what I he had done. He had punched his "bestfriend" in the face without warning... All was going so well... until that one day... The darkness had nearly taken him over! ... But light consumes darkness, doesn't it? ... Now that Joey has His help, he's gotten stronger. He doesn't need me anymore... So I find myself bound and gagged, discarded like an old pair of shoes... And I'm beginning to fear... I'm beginning to fear that he's now stronger than me...
