Felicia (roommate): *texts at 0118* Are you awake?
Me: *texts back* Yeah. Why?
Felicia: *knocks on my door* Lexie?
Me: *jumps out of bed quickly* Hang on... my pants... not on... pants... on *opens door*
Felicia: Lexielexie, I just... I think there is a brown recluse in my room and I need your help. Brown recluse.
Me: Ah, Jesus, yeah. *gets Raid*
Felicia: Watch the floor please... see where... he lands...
Me: Poisonous things... are my nightmare.
Felicia: Mine too, mine too *sprays Raid, screams, hits spider with book, screams* And that was me screaming like a girl. Thank you for your support.
Maintenance request I submitted: "We are quite confident that we just killed a brown recluse spider in room A (not to sound like spider experts). The problem has been neutralized for right now, but assistance is requested as there could be more. Thank you!"
THIS IS MY NIGHTMARE! Motherfuck.