Confused.
When I'm around people, I refuse to let anyone kill a bug -
beetles, spiders, anything.
If someone is freaking out about a bug, and they want it dead,
I'll be the first in line to kill it.
When alone, I throughly enjoy smashing bugs, stomping on them, trapping them in jars, cutting them in half and feeding them to garden spiders...
I've never confessed this until now.
