I have a passionate disgust for creepy crawlies. Seeing bugs crawl is my hell. I hate them more than most people can imagine. I would rather be looking in the eyes of a rattlesnake than a tic.
I had to put a picture of a cartoon bug because pictures of REAL bugs were making me freak out!!!!!!!! |
Yesterday at lunch, I sat down with a beautiful piece of chicken from my work’s cafeteria. Next thing I know, a piece of pepper on that chicken seemed to move. I thought I was losing my mind. I examine the pepper. It seems larger than the rest of the pepper. I grab a napkin, pick it off and it starts CRAWLING around my napkin! I ALMOST DIED!
Needless to say, I ate a dinner roll for lunch yesterday.
Later, the same day, as I’m telling my awful story to Becky Beerme, a roach the size of my fist (no joke) crawls across our path. EEWWWWW!!! We took off running down the hallway in the opposite direction as if a grizzly bear was coming to attack.
Some bugs gross me out worse than others. ANY bug that has ANY ability to go UNDERNEATH your skin is WAY worse than a normal bug. Bugs that live on humans and feed off our blood literally makes me gag! I can handle the occasional ant hill, they’re a dime a dozen. But put a spider on my pillow and I’m probably not sleeping in my bed EVER again.
When I see something crawling, I literally start feeling itchy from my head to my toes. I scratch my entire body, turn red, get goose bumps and look like a legit head case that just escaped the psych ward. Yesterday, I felt like I had lice all day long.
Call me a “girl” if you want, but my hate for these disgusting, vile creatures is beyond reason and there’s no talking me down!
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