I woke up at 6:30 to go to the bathroom and found the biggest cockroach stuck on it’s back on my bedroom floor. I’m pretty sure it’s dead now (it wasn’t when I first found it) and I’m freaking the fuck out. It’s too early to call my super. I don’t know if there are more hidden somewhere. I really don’t know what to do. I just want to cry. Why in my bedroom?? I’m never sleeping again. And it’s so freaking big! It makes me worry that it’s already mated somewhere. This is disgusting. Someone tell me what to do.
i think it’s a universal truth that everyone in our generation takes pluto’s losing its planetary status as a personal offense
pluto is smaller than russia. why did we ever even consider it a planet?
BECAUSE IT’S A PART OF OUR SOLAR SYSTEM
OHANA MEANS FAMILY
FAMILY MEANS NO ONE IS LEFT BEHIND