...the first movie I saw as a kid that scared the shit out of me was Arachnaphobia. Since then, I guess I have some deep-seeded fear of those little bastards.
So lo and behold as Im sitting here checking my email, the EXACT species of house-spider prominent in that flick starts crawling up the wall from behind my desk.
I thought we had some fuckin Raid in the house so I could spray the bastard as I didnt wanna take another fucking baby step towards him. Apparently, we didnt.
Little bastard probably knew it too. Every time I stepped forward with my shoe in my hand the fucker would start twitching his legs and slowly moving around. I thought he would jump at me like that scene in the movie when they are searching that dead guy's house.
Now, I keep feeling like these little bastards are crawling up my back and shit. I wont be able to sleep tonight thinking more of these bastards are crawling around here somewhere.
So lo and behold as Im sitting here checking my email, the EXACT species of house-spider prominent in that flick starts crawling up the wall from behind my desk.
I thought we had some fuckin Raid in the house so I could spray the bastard as I didnt wanna take another fucking baby step towards him. Apparently, we didnt.
Little bastard probably knew it too. Every time I stepped forward with my shoe in my hand the fucker would start twitching his legs and slowly moving around. I thought he would jump at me like that scene in the movie when they are searching that dead guy's house.
Now, I keep feeling like these little bastards are crawling up my back and shit. I wont be able to sleep tonight thinking more of these bastards are crawling around here somewhere.