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Sep. 8th, 2008 08:27 pmSmaller and I just spent fifteen minutes chasing a crane fly out of my room, with much flailing and shrieking and blowing. We've trapped it in to lobby, returned triumphant to my bedroom, turned the light back on. Upon which, the other crane fly appeared from behind the armchair.
*giggling faintly hysterically*
Oops?
*giggling faintly hysterically*
Oops?
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Date: 2008-09-08 07:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-08 07:42 pm (UTC)(Did I tell you my epic tale of fail from last week? I was washing my hair in the shower when the crane fly that had been slumbering peacefully in the corner suddenly started zombie-flying at me and I had to run screaming from the bathroom, still soapy and covered in shampoo and ended up attempting to rinse myself and my hair over the kitchen sink. Possibly *not* my finest hour...)
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Date: 2008-09-08 07:55 pm (UTC)I'm deathly afraid of moths (THEY HAVE NO LOGIC OMG), and I just know someday I'll sit down to watch something someday and there'll be some nerdy woman fainting dead away at the sight of a moth and I'll start looking for CCTV.
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Date: 2008-09-08 08:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-08 08:19 pm (UTC):D