When I was a kid roly-polies were my favorite bug. I loved to poke them and watch them roll into a ball. I guess some people call them pill bugs or potato bugs. Whatever you call ’em, they’re the coolest.

Bummer Time: One of my earliest memories is of playing with a roly-poly when I was 3 or 4 years old. I cut him in half without realizing what I was doing. I ran and got my dad and begged him to fix the little guy. That’s how I learned about death. I remember crying and feeling like a monster.

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