Remember this post? Remember how it was gross enough without the visuals? Ha ha on YOU. Shannon bought me a teeny tiny memory card for my phone and now I can post my phone pictures! Yay for everyone!
Really. Is that not the grossest thing ever?
Remember this post? Remember how it was gross enough without the visuals? Ha ha on YOU. Shannon bought me a teeny tiny memory card for my phone and now I can post my phone pictures! Yay for everyone!
Really. Is that not the grossest thing ever?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH! *inhale* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!
I hate the smell that goes along with maggots. No matter what substance they are eating, they smell the same to me. Oddly enough they remind me of childhood, we would always get maggots in the outside garbage! Super EWWWWWW.
Ohhh, hahah, sorry Ali!
There was no smell, I promise. Just a lot of squirming maggots for no obvious reason. They were lurking under a plastic bag on the floor, but I swear, I swear to G-O-D that there was nothing stinky happening.
The balloons make it look like they were trying to have a party.
They knew you guys were moving out and they were getting ready to throw you a surprise going away party, but you arrived unexpected and ruined the surprise. Way to go!
You missed your chance to go to the maggot ball! Don’t cry, i’m sure there will be more opportunities.
HAHA! Maggot ball, here I come! My corsage is made of cow shit and my dress is drizzled with rotting chicken guts. I will be queen!
Mmm creepy.
Agh! Shudder! I once had these in my kitchen, they came as an extra in the bird-food for my budgies. In the following 2 hours I got rid of all my food, moved the entire furniture around to clean every corner and seriously considered moving. I hated that.