You should be frightened....

There is some life form growing in the bottom of the tooth brush holder.... Speaking of life forms, where is my room mate? Last week she barely slept in her bed.... she would be gone all night and then show up some time after I had gotten up in the morning... suspicious if you ask me. I think she must have a boyfriend, but I'm not going to ask. I should do the dishes, before some life form developes in them.... or on them, you get the idea.

Edit: Strange... I got the urge to bash my head against a nice hard object until it bleeds.... But that would hurt and plus it would be bad for my eyes... Oooo speaking of I have an Eye appointment... to make sure my retinas aren't falling off...

 

Perhaps it's not the lifeforms in the sink or at the bottom of the toothbrush holder that you should be worried about. Maybe it's the ones that have taken hold of your mind commanding you to bash your noggin' in until it bleeds. Fie to malicious, self-aware brain mold.