Friday, June 3, 2011

Oh Dear...

So, my little Chinese roommate and I are both bug-aphobic (I'm aware that doesn't exist, thank you very much!).

Since the summer started, we've released stink bugs, killed beetles, and squashed bees (I happen to be allergic to bees and wasps - as a result, we have to keep our windows closed because they creep in through the screens. Don't ask me how, I have no idea). However, there is a moth flying around. My little Chinese roommate started yelling at the moth in order to make it come out of it's hiding spot.

Needless to say, that did not work.


  1. I know! It's very unfortunate, but at least it's not under my bed!

  2. It's only a moth, not the mothman.

  3. Ugh, I hate bugs, I refuse to open my window even though it's boiling in the summer because I don't want flys to come into my room.

  4. Bugs are the worst. I get big ass spiders at my house.

  5. I used to be afraid of bugs when I was younger.
    But my dad decided I had to "man the fuck up" and forced me to handle spiders and other bugs.
    Since that I don't mind them.
    If I see a spider on the floor I just pick it up and put it outside.

  6. I tried that: I really did. Most bugs I can handle; I kind of forced myself to. But there are particular ones, typically only found in the South, that just creep me out beyond belief.