Macca19
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I guess you must think I'm a freak for being fascinated by spiders.
But I can completely understand why people are affraid of them.
Not at all. When I was a kid I was scared shitless of them but completely fascinated by them at the same time. I was always looking at the spider books in the library or looking at them in a jar etc. but was too wimpy to go near them otherwise.
Whenever I see one that more than about 3cm I just freeze. Hate the thought that their 6 eyes or whatever are staring me down and watching my every move. Its amazing how something thats 1000x times smaller than you can have that sort of effect.
Ive had black spiders crawl up my leg up to my thigh before I noticed, had them crawling on the couch next to my head...but what freaked me out the most was back when I was 17 or 18 and had posters all over my bedroom walls, next to my bed etc. Was just lying in bed one night and heard the pitter patter on the posters and it went closer and closer to my head. I didnt want to move because I didnt know what sort of spider it was...ended up dropping on my head. Jumped out of bed screaming and shouting, smacking my face etc. Turned out only to be daddy long legs but **** me, hearing it coming towards me freaked me out.
The other one was more funny, but I was lying in bed one morning after a big night out, still pretty munted, and I see a daddy long legs walking on the ceiling. It walked over to where my head was and started to slowly drop...reminded me of the magic claw games. I thought I might have been tripping but it was real....If I let it go, it would have landed smack bang on my nose.






I don't have time (or the courage) to look for it so I have to hop in the car and hope for the best. I don't get bitten.


