I got a mental image of the duck-caveman from Duck Tales. I want to club things now. ^_^
You should get a huge wooden club and then go smoosh them wearing only a loincloth. ^_^
There's not too many thankfully, but I will exterminate when necessary.
I told the world your secret. D: And GROSS! I hate those disgusting, slimy, spawns of Satan with too many legs that they REALLY don't need that around munching on people for s and giggles! D:< GO GET 'EM, JOWY! Kill them! Kill those little bastards! ^__^
I'll pick up some bug spray then. Or get a really big rolled up newspaper.
kkthx! ^_^ But... I have a phobia of bugs and gross little... insect things. D:
You can, but there's spiders down there. And the neighbors like to do laundry at ungodly hours of the night. If you can deal with those factors though, I'll make you a bed.
Think... like that movie! Uh... I forget the name, BUT I KNOW YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT! Can I live in your basement?
It's the consistency that makes me pass the plate.
Why not? They're quite tasty. Just add some salt and it's kinda like snails... :D
