X______X I found one in my kitchen once. ONE. I killed it with the bottle of dish soap. And then I never saw another one again. Where do these things come from :/
That totally reminds me of when a roach either fell or crawled on Rachel in our old Campus Lodge apartment. She ran screaming down the hallway stripping off her clothes. It was hilarious XD (well, maybe not for her, but for the rest of us it was!)
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Yeah, I do suppose dead is better. But I have to wonder... what the heck killed it?
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To allay your fears, a friend of mine sleeps on a futon and hasn't found one in her bed yet.
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He was your friend and you didn't even know he was God.
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