just watched my dog lift his leg and pee directly on a beetle. i just sat there and watched like a fucking coward
its death is on your hands jill
you think I don’t know that…. the image is burned in my mind. the beetle minding its own business watching its inevitable death unfold before it in the form of a stream of urine. me, 5'5". a god to him standing over him doing NOTHING. just letting it unfold then waking away as if nothing happened to begin with. this is something i will have to live with for the rest of my life.
