AAAARGHH!

[la_rainette]

CENTIPEDE! CENTIPEDE IN THE SINK!

I managed to drown the bugger, all the while repeating in a soothing voice "it's ok, it's ok, mommy's got it" to two screaming girls, but flooded the kitchen in the process.

Racoons I can handle. Skunks are pretty (if smelly) and I have yet to see a bear in the city. A friend of mine claims she once saw a coyote in Toronto, but I don't know what she'd smoked before she had her near-coyote-experience.

Centipedes? I don't think so. I would move back to Paris, but Paris is Roach city. *sobs*

Am going to have to move to the moon.

Comments

[terrylj.livejournal.com]

We get multiple-legged things all the time, in Louisiana. Strangely, they freak me out less than roaches. Despite all the legs, they move slower. Maybe it's because of all the legs--takes them a longer time to get coordinated.

Roaches=ugliest bugs of all time=WON'T DIE and just KEEP KICKING, no matter how much you squish 'em=EWWWWW!

If you move to the moon, imagine the disgusting moonbugs!

[la-rainette.livejournal.com]

See, my problem is directly linked with the number of legs. That's why I like snakes immensely. I think they are very elegant and do not scare me at all.

But whatever has more than 4 legs, I flee.

Ew, Moonbugs. But then, what's left?

[muffytaj.livejournal.com]

Run away! Run away!

[la-rainette.livejournal.com]

Yes, but where to? I need a bug free destination *weeps*

[muffytaj.livejournal.com]

Umm...

The moon!