Don't you just hate it when you are walking around you're living quarters, just minding your own business chowing down on some beef jerky, and casually drinking white paint when a clawed penguin with a jet pack comes out of nowhere and rips off your towel? [neon genesis evangelion, misato katsuragi]
I hate how when you put food out for a wild animal once it keeps coming back every night, sometimes with friends and they just sit on the porch and howl for hours on end and the only way to get rid of them is to put out poisoned food outside and cry yourself to sleep, knowing that you are a monster.
