A vespa or a harley.
Anyway, besides that...
I Hate Spiders. They terrify the fuck out of me. I usually instantly go into fight or flight. Usually the bigger the more flighty. Unless someone else I care about is there like Owen then I freak out into full on panic mode.
In this case I killed the big wolf spider with a nearly full 1-gallon bleach bottle in two tries. Then turned on all the lights in the house and camped out in my kitchen until Cory got home and I hugged him to death because I am terrified as shit of spiders.
I am also terrified of things that are poisonous. And knowing my luck somehow I would be alergic to the venom of a traditionally non-poisonous one. And I am too afraid of spiders to look it all up and figure out which ones I should run away from. Because I am squeemish at pictures.
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Anyway, good news is I get to attempt to draw a tattoo for someone. Let me hope I do not totally epic fail at this or else I will make sad face.
Thoughts that go PLORP through my mind on occasion.
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I am TERRIFIED of spiders.
Me too. I smashed it with a bottle of bleach while screaming. Needless to say the bottle of bleach is heavy left handed.
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