When I was in college, I went to the shower room to get ready for bed. I get dressed outside side the shower stall and a little voice in my head said, “Look down…”. I did and to my utter horror I saw not one…but TWO cockroaches at least four inches in length. This was during break and apparently these things crawl up the pipes when they are dry…..I SHRIEKED and ran out of the bathroom (stark naked) and ran to the closet to find something to kill them with. I found some surface cleaner and sprayed them repeatedly. It did NOTHING. So, I smashed them with the bottle while yelling “DIE! DIE! DIE!” It took about 9 or 10 hits. Eventually they died, I scooped them and flushed them. I’m still traumatized…
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cpmower831:
@skisby *shudder*. NIGHTMARE! High school pal of mine grew up in Arizona and woke to find a black widow crawling on his chest
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This is a terrible story. Without irony. I can't stand insects, especially if they are 4 inches and crawl in common areas 😖