Traumatized me talkin about being shooketh by the millions of half-dead cicadas tweakin out(walking dead style outside my home). Also my tough journey to get some ramen. Am STILL shaken....my fearfulness really shows through the many abuses of the word “like” as a descriptor that I happened to throw out of my mouth like crazy while re-hashing this experience. Might be stuck in my home indefinitely for another month(this gonna be an extension to quarantine life..ok!)