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rmdwell, repointing the foundation has not completely resolved the FREAKY FUCKING GIANT CENTIPEDE OF DOOM problem with my basement. there weren't many of them before, but i just found one this evening while i was in the basement.
hate. hate hate hate hate hate. hate.
also, with the fear and revulsion and terror thing going on, too.
and the part where i feel all twitchy and hypsersensitive to anything touching my skin for a while after i deal with one of those things.
hate. hate hate hate hate hate. hate.
also, with the fear and revulsion and terror thing going on, too.
and the part where i feel all twitchy and hypsersensitive to anything touching my skin for a while after i deal with one of those things.
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Date: 2004-11-06 04:51 pm (UTC)Why are they the worst? Because they were crawling all over this bike path I was walking on. And every time a bike ran over one, it would jet out the grossest green viscera imaginable. So there were tons of these squashed, no longer mobile, fluffs of fur on the path with A foot long spray of drying visceral ejecta in a most revolting color.
EEEW!