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Back in college, I was walking my friend home across campus. On my way back from her house at around 3am, I walked through this huge field with oak trees. I got back to my dormatory, and sat down on the bed in my roommate's room. I was talking with him, when he started freaking out. He ran away to the doorway of the room, and screamed, "Oh Jesus Christ, you're covered in worms!"
Pretty aweful thing to yell at someone.
I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I was covered in inchworms from head to toe! They were squirming all over my hair, my face, my neck. I started ripping off my clothes. they were under my shirt, all over my chest and back. It was terrible. I jumped in the showers and started scrubbing them off. I just ended up mashing them into a paste all over my body. In my hair. It was like worm shampoo.
I guess, in the dark, I walked under a tree that had thousands of silkworms hanging from it. Never do that again.
Eeek...what an experience! And they were under your clothes...too...:shock: At least now that it's over you can share that story.