Are you fucking kidding me? Is the logic center in your brain damaged?

And not like I really give two shits about what you think... What have I done for pit bulls? Only raised a beautiful, sweet, loving, simply amazing boy who was pulled from a dog fighting organization as a puppy because he refused to fight even though it was literally "bred in to him." Raised him to be an example of what a pit bull should be to the ripe old age of 16 (very close to 17). He passed away laying in his favorite spot in his yard with his little sister by his side. His little sister carries on his legacy as the smartest, sweetest, most loyal dog I've ever had. She's snoring next to me as I type this and rolls her eyes at the thought of people thinking she's anything but snuggly.

If either of my two amazing pit bulls were to bite me, would it do more damage than if a pomeranian bit me? Duh. That's an asinine comparison. I'll take my chances with a pit bull any day over a tiny little yap-dog with a napoleon complex.

P.S. Welcome to my ignore list.