Everything happened too fast for me to process. There was an awful sound of crashing pads and a thud. Time settled down again and I realized that I was staring at a mound of uniforms and limbs right in front of me rather than being crushed beneath them. I did feel some pain around my ribs and one...
My mom had come up with some really awful jobs, but as I stared down at a collection of crispy bugs, I decided that this was by far the grossest. If I hadn’t wanted to go to prom so bad, there’s no way I would be doing this. How did so many bugs die in a light fixture anyway? Gross! &nb...