» Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:59 pm
I was going to the bathroom, just a normal pee standing in front of the toilet doing my business minding my own business. Then something fell from the ceiling and landed on my shoulder... I look at my right shoulder out of the corner of my eye and its a [censored] scorpion! Then my survival instincts kicked in and in a split second I thought of taking my shirt off. I have never taken my shirt off so fast in my life, after I took my shirt off I throw it on the ground and the scorpion was dead with its legs curled up. I'll never know to this day if the scorpion died and fell on my shoulder or if my survival instincts and quick thinking that lead to taking my shirt off really fast killed it. Was I scared no... was it luck, evolution, a miracle that I didn't get stung by a scorpion dropping down from the ceiling?