I wait impatiently for vegetables to cook and browse the internets. I watch a video of a soldier throwing a puppy over a cliff.
Now, I’m a person who verges on calloused at the best of times, and I had a very visceral reaction to this minor act of wanton violence. A combination of the desire to cry and the desire to smack that shit-eating grin off of his fuck face. Why throw a puppy? Why?