Category Archives: i'm a pussy

I got bugs.

I’m not exactly proud of this, but bugs freak me out.

Don’t get me wrong – I’ve dealt with them in some capacity for most of my life. Growing up, I lived in a house that was perennially occupied by spiders, ants, and cursed millipedes. (Or were they centipedes? Whatever.) We even had a barrel in [...]

Also posted in all, childhood, deep-seated emotional trauma, guhhhhhhh, parents, unpleasantness | 4 Comments