I was sitting and felt something crawling on me and didn't really care until the mother forgeter stung me. I was like where the forget is it until it stung me again. It was in my loving shirt. They're arrogant little starfishs that think they can crawl where ever they want. You even go slightly near them and they get pissed. What do they do? They're worthless pieces of loving stuff. I loving HATE THEM.
