Nah but I deadset hate spiders and cockroaches. May be scared of them but I still get them so I'm not scared scared. I literally stand close to them and let them do whatever in their little spot and not distract them until I've thought through what I'm gonna do so they don't move around.
I'm only scared of cockroaches though due to one night in Darwin this year. In Nov14-May15 me and my siblings and my dad needed a house and we got one off a drug dealer and the house was pure rotten. The walls and doors rotting and a few holes at the bottom of the walls. The house was cleaned vaccuumed every single day so it wasn't a matter of us being dirty pigs it was the fact the previous people before us were disgraceful. The owner of the house is a wog who wrote down his debts to other druggies on the master bedroom tile flooring which had marks everywhere mind you - in every room. The house made housos look like cleaners.
No matter how clean you could be you'd get a cockroach every single day and these ones fly - which is where I'm getting to. One night I killed a cockroach nothing out of the ordinary at about 3am. I won't lie I was kinda out of it and at that time of my life I was sitting on Bigfooty and other sites all hours of the morning. Still am but not close to that extreme. Anyway another cockroach came at me so it was a one off night where I copped two. Suddenly a 3rd one came flying off a curtain direct to me in the opposite side of the room and I didn't literally but I shit it and since then I've been scared off them. And later again a 4th one came but come by then I was in ninja commando mode where everything was coming for me in a paranoia state which was ******.
What's even more ****** is I reckon 90% of Darwin's drug users/sellers/fiends and other criminals including one murderer would always rock up to the house. Some are actually okay people and I have awesome instincts like this I could always pick the pieces of shit from the half decent.
Later in February that Greek sold the house to an Indian and the suburb we were in sometimes goes underwater during Cyclone Season dunno how a government ever gave permits to build there but oh well. Our house never went underwater but if someone showered the bathroom drain would flood the room, or if we did dishes the water wouldn't go down, if we did a shit it would literally go out this thing on the side of the house and all the toilet paper in chunks and shit everywhere would reek one side of the house.
So my dad didn't pay rent for 10 weeks because he didn't see a point when the bastard Indian didn't fix it and it's his responsibility as owner of the house. In the end we got kicked out May 13th I stayed at a mates for a couple days and I bailed on my dad, siblings and came to Adelaide alone and no one knew.
Now as of today my mum got my brother, my dad moved to Adelaide a month and a bit agoand has said I am dead to him which doesn't bother me. We are both too stubborn to talk to the opposite but I highly doubt he wants this he just doesn't wanna seem weak and give in first. I ain't weak so he'll have to be on his death bed before I give in
May aswell tag
NSFB Hell Kitty Teriyakicat as they knew off this but not fully.