Thanks for reminding me that scene exists. Now we all get to suffer.
Rising from my nightmares, i see that scene. Blinding, searing reality cuts through my consious thoughts; it had always been there; waiting for a spark. A fungal web of neuronal links itching to infect and consume. Unavoidable and inevitable.
And as i fall from blissful ignorance once more; a whisper "why?"
What movie?
The giant fucking bugs when she's stuck in the log gives the the shivers and heebie-jeebies like no other scene.
I'm squirming just thinking about it.
Right? This is why our ancestors had fur and groomed each other relentlessly.
Ugh... Went to an outdoor swimming pool this spring for the first time in years. Decided to dry up in the sun instead of toweling off. Laid down in the grass for 10, maybe 15 minutes, got slowly covered in ants. The next day I discovered I had a tick. Took me a while to go swimming again...
Depends entirely on the grass in use.
Who doesnt love chiggers?
It's called a blanket
