― ron (ron), Monday, 26 August 2002 02:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mike Hanle y (mike), Monday, 26 August 2002 03:12 (twenty-three years ago)
― boxcubed (boxcubed), Monday, 26 August 2002 05:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― felicity (felicity), Monday, 26 August 2002 06:41 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Monday, 26 August 2002 07:29 (twenty-three years ago)
― Josh (Josh), Monday, 26 August 2002 07:39 (twenty-three years ago)
― felicity (felicity), Monday, 26 August 2002 07:52 (twenty-three years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Monday, 26 August 2002 07:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Monday, 26 August 2002 08:21 (twenty-three years ago)
Good for you ron. Next time spear it's remains on a cocktail stick and put it outside your door as a warning to all foul beasties: 'This is how earwigs are dealt with round my gaff!'And beatles can fuck off as well.
― DavidM (DavidM), Monday, 26 August 2002 09:33 (twenty-three years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Monday, 26 August 2002 10:35 (twenty-three years ago)
― lawrence kansas, Monday, 26 August 2002 11:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― ron (ron), Monday, 26 August 2002 12:11 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Monday, 26 August 2002 12:13 (twenty-three years ago)
― mitch lastnamewithheld, Monday, 26 August 2002 12:27 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Monday, 26 August 2002 12:31 (twenty-three years ago)
― mitch lastnamewithheld, Monday, 26 August 2002 12:33 (twenty-three years ago)
― mitch lastnamewithheld, Monday, 26 August 2002 12:47 (twenty-three years ago)
― lawrence kansas, Monday, 26 August 2002 12:49 (twenty-three years ago)
― Dan Perry (Dan Perry), Monday, 26 August 2002 13:15 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Monday, 26 August 2002 13:21 (twenty-three years ago)
― nabisco (nabisco), Monday, 26 August 2002 13:25 (twenty-three years ago)
― ron (ron), Thursday, 29 August 2002 02:29 (twenty-three years ago)
― boxcubed (boxcubed), Thursday, 29 August 2002 03:21 (twenty-three years ago)
I just found a dead earwig on my carpet.
Regards,
Ron
― ron (ron), Sunday, 11 May 2003 17:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Sunday, 11 May 2003 17:54 (twenty-two years ago)
I thought I had successfully erased this incident from my memory.
But now I look back on it with fondness.
Best regards,
felicity
― felicity (felicity), Sunday, 11 May 2003 17:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Sunday, 11 May 2003 17:59 (twenty-two years ago)
― Millar (Millar), Sunday, 11 May 2003 18:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Chip Morningstar (bob), Sunday, 11 May 2003 18:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― j.lu (j.lu), Sunday, 11 May 2003 23:40 (twenty-two years ago)
You mean rival French archaeologoist Belloq's mouth, not that Nazi General's.
"Indiana, we are merely passing through history, you & I. This IS history!"
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Sunday, 11 May 2003 23:48 (twenty-two years ago)
:)
I remain, yours very truly,
Ronald Longjohns, esq.
― ron (ron), Monday, 12 May 2003 00:16 (twenty-two years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Monday, 12 May 2003 00:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― slutsky (slutsky), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 02:51 (twenty-two years ago)
I had a traumatic experiences with a moth in a cereal bowl as a kid and now I keep all my cups upside down.
Also my girlfriend has a phobia of house centipides, she calls them scrugs after the Edward Gorey beastie and was convinced they had to be some kind of tropical monstrosity. So I've slain a couple over at her place...the worst part is that after you smash them with the hardcover book, their circle of legs always remains on the wall twitching.
― Jordan (Jordan), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 03:46 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jordan (Jordan), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 03:47 (twenty-two years ago)
They weren't big houseflies though. I'd probably still be crying about it if they were.
― slutsky (slutsky), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 03:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:10 (twenty-two years ago)
― jonas lefrel (jonas lefrel), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:13 (twenty-two years ago)
― ron (ron), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:33 (twenty-two years ago)
― donna (donna), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 06:03 (twenty-two years ago)
― Trayce (trayce), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 06:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― donna (donna), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 06:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Trayce (trayce), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 06:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Paul Kelly (kelly), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 09:15 (eighteen years ago)
― Paul Kelly (kelly), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 09:16 (eighteen years ago)
― plan b: videodrome (fauxhemian), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 09:38 (eighteen years ago)
― emsk ( emsk), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 10:29 (eighteen years ago)
― emil.y (emil.y), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 10:41 (eighteen years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 10:47 (eighteen years ago)
― NickB (NickB), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 10:53 (eighteen years ago)
― emil.y (emil.y), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 10:59 (eighteen years ago)
― StanM (StanM), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 11:06 (eighteen years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 11:12 (eighteen years ago)
― chap (chap), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 18:02 (eighteen years ago)
Woke up the next morning, took a big hit, and felt something leggy squirming around on my tongue. I spit it out...
IT WAS A FUCKING EARWIG! AAAAAGH! I HAD A EARWIG ON MY TONGUE!
Good times.
― the new sincerity (Pye Poudre), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 18:31 (eighteen years ago)
― sunny successor agrees: gay dad always trumps slutty mom (katharine), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 18:45 (eighteen years ago)
― the new sincerity (Pye Poudre), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 18:46 (eighteen years ago)
― Abbott (Abbott), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 20:28 (eighteen years ago)
that happened to a friend of mine in high school. one had gotten into his hookah. i was on the phone with him at the time, and his screams were truly awesome.
― lauren (laurenp), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 20:31 (eighteen years ago)
― Ms Misery (MissMiseryTX), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 20:33 (eighteen years ago)
I can imagine. During my "earwig encounter", the revulsion and horror were genuinely and very deeply psychedelic. Much more so than the (relatively weak) drugs. I couldn't tell what was real or if I was dreaming or anything. I almost went into convusions.
― the new sincerity (Pye Poudre), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 20:37 (eighteen years ago)
― the new sincerity (Pye Poudre), Tuesday, 6 February 2007 20:38 (eighteen years ago)
― Andi Headphones (Andi Headphones), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 03:03 (eighteen years ago)
― darragh.mac (darragh.mac), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 03:07 (eighteen years ago)
So. Creepy-crawlies in the mouth, right?
― Candy: tastes like chicken, if chicken was a candy. (Austin, Still), Wednesday, 7 February 2007 03:18 (eighteen years ago)
I... just woke up @ 23:15 because something moved on my head. There was an earwig in my hair. I flushed it down the toilet but now I can't get back to sleep :-(
― StanM, Thursday, 22 September 2011 21:29 (thirteen years ago)