smacked a mosquito
and i was disgusted with the mozzie on my palm.
i killed it and still complained about it’s dead body.
i feel ridiculously self centered.
my dad said those dont suck blood cos they are male.
only the females do.
(inserts female stereotypical joke here)
insects around the house are still gross
and ought to be killed.
but if it’s anyone’s turn to complain,
it should be the mozzie which got killed!
just have the sudden urge that i, and people in general,
get ridiculously self centered sometimes..
scold the granny blocking you!
scold the bus driver driving so slowly!
scold that toddler which keeps crying!