i found a moth, confused and alone, wandering the bedsheets. i took a gentle hand, and swept it up unto me. "my child" i spake, "i shall release you from this den into the wilds you so crave". and thus a window was open, and the moth could roam once more

( Lightguy hail satan, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:07, archived)

You have more restraint than me.
I'd have squished it and gone on with my life.
( Spider Fucking Riviera got stiches for a knife wound for the first time, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:09, archived)

i'm like jesus, in a way

( Lightguy hail satan, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:11, archived)

You have
only forced it into an eternity of banging it's head against a window trying to get to the light. The kindest thing would have been to put it outs of its misery. YOU MONSTER.
( Herb Alpert's Taxi Driver I have very beautiful lips, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:11, archived)

Moths don't live for eternity.
Sorry to break that to you.
( Aardvark and so at last, I understood, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:12, archived)

An eternity for the moth
as long as it lives.
SHUT UP.
( Herb Alpert's Taxi Driver I have very beautiful lips, Mon 27 Jun 2011, 2:23, archived)