tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3398947.post112480941920285636..comments2024-01-28T08:39:07.035-06:00Comments on Stitchpop: Chris O'Brienhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16364854324945186099noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3398947.post-1125447161299986472005-08-30T19:12:00.000-05:002005-08-30T19:12:00.000-05:00I want the OUT too! Check out the moth I posted y...I want the OUT too! Check out the moth I posted yesterday; you might run from this one, as I did.kenjuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07342414519714356343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3398947.post-1125282181773682812005-08-28T21:23:00.000-05:002005-08-28T21:23:00.000-05:00You have obviuosly never heard the wild and freaki...You have obviuosly never heard the wild and freakish tale about me searching every single vinyl album cover in a full Peaches crate for a silverfish at 3:30 in the morning. <BR/><BR/>I can also mimick a BANSHEE when confronted by a waterbug.<BR/><BR/>Nooo, I don't necessarily want them dead. I want them OUT, OUT, OUT. <BR/><BR/>And then, there can be peace.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3398947.post-1124811288480155622005-08-23T10:34:00.000-05:002005-08-23T10:34:00.000-05:00The other day, I opened the door of our shed, and ...The other day, I opened the door of our shed, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of a tarantula. Of course, I jumped about 80 feet in the air. <BR/><BR/>On further inspection, it revealed itself to be a cricket. Yes, a cricket. <BR/><BR/>Let's never mention this again.landismomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10328094347362872558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3398947.post-1124810686971369792005-08-23T10:24:00.000-05:002005-08-23T10:24:00.000-05:00so intense is my fear of all things bug-like that ...so intense is my fear of all things bug-like that i would do all of the above and probably something else.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com