Jesus Christ! Where do you live, the Congo?Chapper said:No phobias in particular, but I can tell you about a nasty, slightly embarrasing incident in my own house which made me run out of my own room.
Right, imagine the following: It's spring. Flies have not yet emerged, no bugs whatsoever. I'm going to bed, late night, probably 1 or 2 am. I lay down, but all I can hear is the frantic buzzing of two big black flies. So, armed with a copy of The Phantom I rise to annihilate the two petty excuses for creatures. *Swat* one down, proceeds to the next....
Then BAM!
All of a sudden 200 freakin' relatives of the suckers escapes from behind the wall and ceiling. I shrieked and ran out like a bat out of hell, and slept in my brother's room that night. The next morning I was armed and dangerous with the daily newspaper set to destroy the pests. Sadly, they were already laying dead on my floor, carpet, window and bed. *Shudder*
Tiny spiders are the worst, at least you can see big spiders and know where they are, but with the small ones I'm always worried they'll start crawling on me.MaxTheReaper said:I once stepped on a huge spider.
Apparently it wasn't huge.
It was pregnant.
It exploded tiny spiders.
What the fuck, guys.
Do spiders really get pregnant? Don't they lay like eggs or something?