I was coming back from the kitchen with my bagel and jelly on it (as well as a glass of orange juice), and I was about to enter my room, I stepped on something that crunched (I'm bare footed, too). Well, I pick my foot up, and there is a roach just laying there with its legs out. It wasn't there before. I stare at it for a bit, then come in my room and type this post. The roach is still there. I'll probably throw it away later on. I really don't feel like getting off my relaxing bed. Late night story from GuerillaBlack.
If I stepped on a roach barefoot, I would jump in the air and let go of whatever I was holding in my hands. Sort of like in the comics.
Aren't you the guy that wanted someone to bring you pancake mix at three in the morning or something?
I didn't get any guts or anything on my foot. I used my beach towel that was in my room. Excuse me sir, that was butter.
I killed a spider once and a bunch of baby spiders came scattering out across the floor. i was pretty young and all i could think about was all those spiders growing up and running around.
I remember a girl at a place I worked did the same thing and she totally freaked out. The employer had to get an exterminator to come spray specifically for spiders, although I am told they are hard to spray for.
totally understand, its a pretty freaky sight. about 20 to fifty little spiders the size of the tip of a pin all running around.
Let's look at the important part of this post. Bagel with jelly. WRONG Bagels should have cream cheese on them.
