I am traumatized!

Originally posted by ZTAngel
We have the flying kamikaze roaches here, too.

My sorority little had one on the ceiling of her bedroom one day. My roommate, my little, and I played a game of 'How Many Sorority Girls Does It Take to Kill a Roach?'. I got out a broom and swept it off the ceiling. My roommate grabbed a shoe and squashed it. My little sis vacuumed it up. Keep in mind that we were all screaming the whole time. I wish I had videotaped the scene!

Hokay, even though all it takes is just one swat (or two or 10) of the black rubber flip flop, crumpling it up in newspaper, paper, what have you and flushing it down the toilet, tell me why, whenever I'm at home I'm screaming FOR MY MOMMY to grab the RAID so she can kill that fucker for me?

Nic, I know the feeling. Roaches are just icky.