The good life.

Just now I killed a thumb-sized cockroach in my bathroom. I stabbed him with an umbrella and crushed him with a garbage can. We were both naked. He died, but in the grand scheme I think it was me that truly lost.

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  1. I feel the same way when I kill a bug. On the other hand, sometimes I let them go (not roaches) and then I get the skin crawlies real bad. I let an albino spider with red edges go last night and it’s still crawling around in my brain (and my bathroom).

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