sometimes I think about killing the dog. not because I want to, but because sometimes I get angry at my room mate and I know that would hurt her.
don't worry I'm not going to.
I've felt like killing a roommate's fish before. (I didn't actually do it.)
Edit: But I was 15 and my roommate said something super-mean, which totally makes it okay and not creepy at all. Who didn't have a few stray thoughts about retaliatory pescecide during those tumultuous teen years?
“If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself. What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us.” - Hermann Hesse