I was heating my lunch in the microwave at work today when it triggered an old memory. In high school I was at a party, where everyone was at the very least drunk, and a friend put the hosts cat in the microwave for just under a minute. I thought it was fucked up then (even though I was attracted to friends that did crazy things back then) bit now that memory disgusts me more; and why I surrounded myself with people like that disturbs me even more today.
