On 2004-09-23 07:58:00, Dr. Miller Newton wrote:
The incident you speak of was part of a therapeutic process! She did what was necessary to have her leg broken---she chose to act the way she did in Group and had to pay the consequences for her actions. If you define "out of control" as "unable to be manipulated by conniving little druggies" then "out of control" I am and always will be. You see, Druggie, I have "Awareness", a gift I tried to give to you but which you did not receive when it was generously offered. When you take an isolated incident out of context you invariably are missing the big picture---what is more serious, I ask you-- a broken leg, or a life wasted in pursuit of chemically-induced joys and wild animalistic sexual escapades? By breaking her leg, I was showing compassion for her and helping her to realize the serious, life-threatening nature of her disease of chemical dependency. Of course, you, without my Awareness, would not understand. It's called Tough Love-- and you will be receiving it at the new, improved, all-ages Straight, Inc. v2.0!
Love ya! Have a seat...
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As funny as this is, it's also pretty fucking sad cause you know he really feels this way.
Miller, in case you're lurking around here somewhere, we've all seen what a scared, pathetic old man you are. Scared to even walk across the street from your "church" (church...HA :rofl: :rofl: :rofl:
For all those that don't know, this pathetic fuck is living in fear!!!! He can try and tell himself all he wants that he's a respected member of the community. His neighbors hate him, most of Madeira Beach hates him, certainly WE all hate him. The guy can't relax, can't enjoy an evening or a day without having to look over his shoulder. It may not be the epilogue we would have written for him, but at least it's something.