Postby TheRocket » 21 Mar 2012, 06:57
So this morning I wake up from my apparently eXTREMELY deep slumber to find out my garden had been thrashed abouth by the storm. My hanging plants were on the ground and my faux light is bent in half. I picked up the container my cucumbers are growing in to find a bed of baby millipedes/eggs. I chucked them out of my garden one by one, but there's still alot hiding in there. GROSS. Found one on my pant leg and I'm pretty sure they are all up in my clothing.
Walk in like DeNiro, and leave like Brando.
You're living proof that Darwin was a moron.