i once stepped on a cockroach with my bare feet. i felt every single thing. the feeling of a bug crushing, the liquids, the eggs, everything. conclusion: i think it liked it the dead soul told its distant siblings and one of them crawled to my thigh when i was wearing leggings. that sly bastard wanted to be squashed so bad. but because of what it did, they're not getting what they want. i sprayed it with my trustable but spray that is actually my lover for years.
