Nov 03, 2005 18:34
i had to execute a mouse today. it was just a little baby mouse and it's leg was all mangled. i didn't know what to do so i took it outside and curbstomped it in front of these two guys in my building.
i still feel horrible. i hate mouse traps. i hate killing mice. i like mice, and i don't really care if they eat a little bit of my crumbs. or if they give me diseases or whatevs. for all i know that could've been the little boy from the witches, or some great saint reincarnated.... or just a mouse...i'm totally going to hell....
my "women, you can't beat em" shirt came today and i'm waring it. it makes me feel a little bit better about murdering that mouse. but...it would've been crippled for life so i guess i couldn't really do anything for it. i've still got this sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach though.
i also need new guitar strings.
also, matthew is the biggest hypocrite of a hippie animal lover ever. he replaced our humane mousetraps with those ugly snap ones when the pest guy came today. he's selectively vegetarian because he doesn't like the way animals are treated in the meat industry (only eats cage free) yet he eats eggs indiscriminantly, eats HOT DOGS, and laughed when lindsay told him i had to stomp that little mouses lights out...asshole...
anyway.i suppose that's a lot of fuss about a little mouse....and i have work to doo...
xo
rose