i find myself really sickening.
what is my problem anyway.
it hasnt even got anything to do with me.
like i care.
just now a long-legged mosquito was in the toilet bowl, and i just flushed it down. it died.
and i felt sad for it.
wonder how we can just kill small insects such as ants, or whatever, without thinking that they actually have a life too. why dont we just consider for a moment, maybe they have things they want to do before they die, yet we just happily squish and end their lives?
the longlegged mosquito looked so harmless.
all the while its been in my home toilet, yet never doing anything to us.
it pains me, to see it die.
to see its lifeless legs floating in the water.
oh great.
my words are not strong enough.