I will go first.
My ISFP cousin once had a hamster a few years ago she absolutely adored. And whenever I see something cute, furry, squishy, etc, I have this sudden urge to want to assault and harm it in some way just to feel a euphoric adrenaline.
It's the same feeling of when I see a hermit crab, I want to rip the crab out of its shell because it likes to hide in the shell and cannot live without it.
Well, her hamster was...Adorable to say the least and so I thought it would be fun to drop it from a balcony. When she wasn't looking, I did just that.
My cousin screamed and rushed downstairs only to find the hamster bleeding to death.
They had to bury it a few minutes later and her friends started shunning me.
And so to not appeared messed up and not be hated, I cried crocodile tears and claimed that it was an 'accident' until they believed me so that I was seen in good favor again.
My ISFP cousin once had a hamster a few years ago she absolutely adored. And whenever I see something cute, furry, squishy, etc, I have this sudden urge to want to assault and harm it in some way just to feel a euphoric adrenaline.
It's the same feeling of when I see a hermit crab, I want to rip the crab out of its shell because it likes to hide in the shell and cannot live without it.
Well, her hamster was...Adorable to say the least and so I thought it would be fun to drop it from a balcony. When she wasn't looking, I did just that.
My cousin screamed and rushed downstairs only to find the hamster bleeding to death.
They had to bury it a few minutes later and her friends started shunning me.
And so to not appeared messed up and not be hated, I cried crocodile tears and claimed that it was an 'accident' until they believed me so that I was seen in good favor again.