Before we dive in: No Snape yet. I'm hoping today is the day, but trying not to get my hopes up too high. I have found him a writing quill and have prepared him his own special place on my desk in preparation (one where he has easy access to behind the books should he feel the need to brood), and he has srs access to my "Sirius a la Padfoot a la dalmatian" Beanie Baby.
Just a reminder: yes, the person writing this blog is
that kind of person.
On to the story of which this post was titled after.
This was seriously one of the most traumatic and terrorizing events in the history of ever
or, at least, in the history of the past week and from my perspective.
At Ashley's request, I am posting the story of the Little Ninja Bug of Evil. This is taken from an AIM conversation between her and myself, and I've tried to edit it slightly to allow it to read easier. By this, I mean I took our constant non-sequiturs (of which, we tend to often have a lot) out of the text to provide just the story.
Little Ninja Bug of Evil:Me: So, I was all like "I'm hungry" and there was this bag of chips on the counter and it was all like "You should eat me"
Ashley: ARE WE TALKING VIRUS BUG OR INSECT BUG
Me: Insect bug
Me: So, I go and open the bag and go to get a plate and I turn around
Ashley: DDD:
Me: and there was this GIANT FUCKING PRAYING MANTIS RIGHT NEXT TO THE OPEN BAG OF CHIPS
Me: and I was like "OMG!"
Ashley: OMG
Ashley: WHAT DID YOU DO
Me: And I know that they're supposed to be good luck when in the house and some shit I don't even know, but I was like O_O
Ashley: NO
Ashley: THAT'S CRICKETS
Ashley: NOT MANTI
Me: I think it's both.
Me: 'Cause my mom gets super fangirl every time one gets in the house
Ashley: MANTI WILL KILL YOU AFTER MATING, HOW IS THAT LUCKY
Ashley: THAT'S BAD HOOK UP STRATEGY
Me: IKR? But...they're like the fucking ninja of the insect world and that's all like ~*RESPECT*~ in some Asian culture somewheres
Ashley: BUT YOU AREN'T ASIAN OR SOMEWHERES THIS IS AMERICA AND MANTI ARE MEAN
Ashley: NEXT SOMEONE WILL TELL ME ROACHES ARE LUCKY DDD: I WILL KILL THAT PERSON
Me: THIS DIGRESSION IS NOT HELPING STORYTELLING TIME
Ashley: OH SORRY
Ashley: I THOUGHT WE WERE DONE
Ashley: DID THE MANTIS COME FROM THE BAG
Ashley: I THOUGHT WE WERE READY TO THROWDOWN ON BUGS
Me: Okay, SO, I see that there is a folded up newspaper, like, right behind the bag of chips, and the camera inside my head zoomed in to my face and I thought "I...have a plan!"
Ashley: PLANS ARE GOOD
Me: IKR? R.
Me: So, I, like, pick up the news paper and I, like, put it down in front of LITTLE NINJA BUG OF EVIL
Ashley: EVIL TOTES
Me: Which: sidecar, I think I called him giant, but, in reality he was, like, maybe an inch big. Like, BB mantis status (and no, they aren't cute BBs. Just...like...smaller and stealthier)
Ashley: DDD: THIS IS NOT A FUN STORY
Me: So, LITTLE NINJA BUG OF EVIL puts his legs on the papers and does this, like, "PSYCHE! OH! I TOTALLY HAD YOU! No really, I don't want that shit." and starts RUNNING THE OTHER WAY.
Me: And I'm like OMGWTF, GET ON THE FRIGGING NEWSPAPER
Ashley: WUT
Me: So, we quarrel, and he goes in circles and then I'm all like "Wait, I saw this in a Kung Fu movie once" so, I divide the newspaper in two and I set a TRAP
Me: which, LITTLE NINJA BUG OF EVIL totes fell victim to
Ashley: TAKE THAT BUG
Me: and then, he's on the paper, rite? and he keeps, like, trying to run to where my hand is, so I have to keep moving my hand, and I'm all like "BROTHER!" ('cause he was in the TV room watching some chick flick [like he does]) "OPEN THE FRIGGIN' BACK DOOR, THERE IS A BUG OF EVIL THAT NEEDS TO GET THROWN OUT BACK"
Me: Meanwhile, no shit, my phone goes off with your text
Ashley: LOL
Ashley: I HAD IMPORTANT THINGS TO SAY
Me: IT WAS CHAOS. JUST SAYING, BB.
Me: So, Brother is lallygagging on opening the door, and I'm rounding out of the kitchen with LITTLE NINJA BUG OF EVIL, and I'm switching hands, and trying not to be distracted by ~*TEXT*~ and keeping my eye on the little frigster and Brother gets the door open just in time
Ashley: OMG YOU NEED TO BLOG THIS
Me: and it was like ~*DRAMATIC CLIMAX OF ACTION FILM*~ because I get the LITTLE NINJA BUG OF EVIL outside, like, as a bomb is about to go off or some shit
Me: and, I, like, shake the paper and dude
Me: DUDE
Me: ~*DUDE*~
Me: NOW IS WHEN HE DECIDES "LOL, I DO LIKE NEWSPAPER."
Me: So he is HANGING ON TO THE EDGE OF IT, AND REFUSING TO LET GO
Ashley: OMG BUG MAKE UP YOUR MIND
Me: And, I start trying to, like, shake him off (but not too hard, because I don't want him to, like, fly to my pants or anything. Which, bugs like to do to me), and he's like "SUX4U. SHOULD HAVE KEPT ME INSIDE, I GOTS THE LUCK BITCH."
Me: AND THEN
Me: ARE YOU READY, BECAUSE THIS IS WHERE IS GETS LEGENDARY
Me: SRSLY
Me: LITTLE KITTY OF AMAZING ~*MAGIC*~ swoops in out of literally NO FRIGGIN' WHERE
Me: And SWATS HIS ASS TO THE GROUND, AND POUNCES TO THE KILL
Me: And that's when I go "Oh rite. Maybe I should have just mashed him with the newspaper to begin with."
Me: And I go back in, and see the bag of chips, and was all like "SOOOOOO NOT HUNGRY ANYMOAR."
Me: /fin
Ashley: L
Ashley: O
Ashley: L
Me: SRSLY
Me: So...yeah. That's why I didn't respond to your text right away, and kind of forgot to do so after the EPIC.