25 September 2009
Last night I come across a cockroach on my way to the bathroom. Instead of crushing it as I do with all enemies in my path, I took pity on the critter and trapped it in a soap box where I would release it the next morning. I knew this merciful phase would be short lived so I placed the soap box next to my bed so I wouldn't forget. The next morning I awoke refreshed and eager to fulfill my good deed. As I stepped out of bed I heard a crunch beneath my foot shortly followed by the feeling of cold feeling of juices over flowing between my toes. I didn't need to look down, I knew it was my cockroach.
Even with the best of intentions my actions seem only to bring sadness to the world. I fear I am destined for evil.
Even with the best of intentions my actions seem only to bring sadness to the world. I fear I am destined for evil.
what we could have been, 7:44:00 AM.
