Being a grown up means scaring the mice out of the closet all by yourself

15 Jun

Reblogged from thingsididntlearnincollege:

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A few nights ago, I woke up to the sensation of a mysterious furry critter running down my leg. Texas may be overrun by

mutant insects and rodents, but this (fortunately?) was a first for me.

Not so fortunately, all of my roommates grew up in the deep wilderness of places like Siberia and Alaska (who knows really?) So, no one found this concerning except for me.

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