On Sunday I was using my bathroom to shower when the thing I thought was a speck of dust started moving. The damn thing was fighting for its life while all I wanted to do was take a damn shower. So I stopped the water ... and Lord help me, I went downstairs to shower so this thing (which I think was a spider, I never did look closely) could have the bathtub all to itself. Still can't believe I did such a thing.
Later that night I checked up on it. It was all lifeless, like it drowned in the water anyway. And then I checked the bathtub just now. It's gone. Its body couldn't have just decomposed and magically went down the drain, so
like that damn ant, it's still alive -- and now knows it has the run of the upstairs bathroom. Might as well give it the whole house, too, bleepin' Christ. ...
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