As most long-term readers know, I have two official roommates. If I'm RM1, RM2 is Pussy Willow, who used to write on this very blog before she decided to devote her full attention to the oral satisfaction of freight-hopping vagabonds. RM3 has only been referred to here as Heroic Third Roommate for last summer's
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Brains!
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I feel better now.
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see, this is kinda convenient, what with the different possible comment threads and all.
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in other news, do you feel better, now that the comforting pap of comments is back in your needy, needy jaws?
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It is not a millipede. It was fast and it had mass. It might have been a hybrid roach/mouse.
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Are you sure--sure? The centi/millipedes we get here aren't your smooth, glossy pests of yore. no: they are horrifying, huge, and skittery, moving at incredible speeds....and they seem to come out in fall. Here is what they look like (i have had one in my apartment that was a full five inches long and is the ONLY pest i have EVER encountered--this includes the five-pound rat that once visited my kitchen, folks--that geniunely freaked me out). I apologise preëmptively for its grossness.
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half-nakies...BRILLIANT!
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Flutter, scurry, looks a little furry and has mass. That's a fucking bat, friends. I saw one only three weeks ago, attending a wedding in an old building. Fucking thing was right under the chair of a guest. Fareeked me out.
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I was that kid who really couldn't kill a fly, and secretely kept a pet garden spider in a make-shift terrarium made from a coffee can, holding an elaborate funeral for it when it died.
I dunno, bugs don't both me that much unless they're actively stinging me.
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ZP
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My sisters and their unquenchable bloodlust. It was only a matter of time before Stacy started eating babies.
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