Because in the Philippines where I grew up, they are EVERYWHERE...and sometimes they lose their grip on the ceiling and you hear these sickening plop plop plop noises and catch one skittering away out the corner of your eye.
That is of course, if you were lucky enough not to have one actually LAND ON YOUR HEAD.
I'm still looking for a knight in shining armour, complete with the white horse. I'd prefer if he was not already married, or gay.
I promise I will always give you Way Too Much Information! How could you resist that?
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Yeah, the lizards are cute and all, but you get back on that computer and finish your Dear Jon story, little lady. Your public is waiting.
*shudders* Ick.
Ok...I hate hate HATE lizards!
Why?
Because in the Philippines where I grew up, they are EVERYWHERE...and sometimes they lose their grip on the ceiling and you hear these sickening plop plop plop noises and catch one skittering away out the corner of your eye.
That is of course, if you were lucky enough not to have one actually LAND ON YOUR HEAD.
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