So there's been this poor ladybug in my bedroom for like weeks. I don't know how the hell it got in there, but it wasn't the first and it won't be the last.
Anyway, earlier today I found it floating in a glass of water. Well, I thought, maybe it's still alive... I'll save its little life. So I fished it out with my finger and put it on the table.
When I came back later, it was gone.
So like 12 hours later, I have this bottle of water on the table and the ladybug drops out of nowhere and thuds and lands on the bottle. I was like WTF!
I just watch it...
And it looks like it's trying to get INTO the water, from the side of the crystal clear bottle. So it's trying and trying...
Then it starts crawling up the bottle... gets near the opened top and I'm like OMG.
It dawns on me...
THE LADYBUG IS TRYING TO COMMIT SUICIDE.
That's why it was in the glass of water. That's why it was climbing to the opening of the bottle.
So I was like fuck that, I'm saving its little life.
I finally get it on my finger/closed up in my hand and I let it go outside.
That was a first. I think it had been trapped in the room (watching me have bouts of sexsomnia every single night) and lost the will to live and just wanted to drown itself. Yup.
Wow. Kind of amazing!
Anyway, earlier today I found it floating in a glass of water. Well, I thought, maybe it's still alive... I'll save its little life. So I fished it out with my finger and put it on the table.
When I came back later, it was gone.
So like 12 hours later, I have this bottle of water on the table and the ladybug drops out of nowhere and thuds and lands on the bottle. I was like WTF!
I just watch it...
And it looks like it's trying to get INTO the water, from the side of the crystal clear bottle. So it's trying and trying...
Then it starts crawling up the bottle... gets near the opened top and I'm like OMG.
It dawns on me...
THE LADYBUG IS TRYING TO COMMIT SUICIDE.
That's why it was in the glass of water. That's why it was climbing to the opening of the bottle.
So I was like fuck that, I'm saving its little life.
I finally get it on my finger/closed up in my hand and I let it go outside.
That was a first. I think it had been trapped in the room (watching me have bouts of sexsomnia every single night) and lost the will to live and just wanted to drown itself. Yup.
Wow. Kind of amazing!
