When I have a baby I want to offer them a mother who isn't insane at the time and a father who isn't a junky piece of shit. And before anyone says it Donny wasn't a junky. He was when I met him but I told him I wouldn't talk to him or hang out with him because he was a junky and he quit so I kept talking to him. His family keep telling me that I really turned his life around.

And before anyone else says anything about how he died know that it was just a heart attack and they couldn't revive him because he was born with a heart that was too small for his body.