I swear to god, it's like they reappear from the dead every week. I just spent all goddamn night spraying everything with that horrible-smelling stuff, and now they're just laughing at me. This is the worst thing ever. I'm starting to think I should just move. How the hell do they even breed so fast? DoI need about this? Am thinking about getting
I swear to god, it's like they reappear from the dead every fucking day. I just spent hours cleaning everything with that horrible-smelling stuff, and now they're here again. This is the worst thing ever. I'm starting to think I should just pack up. What the hell do they even come about? DoI need about this? Maybe I just need to getting a dog. Ser
You climb out of bed one morning and there they are. Angry bumps dot your back. You curse your fate, because those bloody bed bugs have invaded your sanity. It's a horrible situation, and it seems like they're multiplying. They lurk in the seams of your mattress, waiting to bite when you're most vulnerable. You can't sleep a wink It's an infestat