*nervous laugh* Hadn't been keeping that in mind... eep!
The feelings are the nastiest, honestly. When I was living in Atlanta, there was a hole in the wall in our shower, behind where the shower head goes, and there was a roach who lived in there. He never came out when anyone was in the shower, but just knowing he was there, behind you, was unnerving. Of my two roommates and I, I was always the first one up, and I hated going into that damned bathroom, only to find these two long feelers waving about from that hole. *shudders at memory* We called him Willy, though. There was another roach, too, named Billy. He was bigger, more aggressive, and flew at my face, buzzing one day. That was a bad day.
Still. Spiders are my absolute freak-out. Think Ron Weasley and multiply by an embarrassingly high number.
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The feelings are the nastiest, honestly. When I was living in Atlanta, there was a hole in the wall in our shower, behind where the shower head goes, and there was a roach who lived in there. He never came out when anyone was in the shower, but just knowing he was there, behind you, was unnerving. Of my two roommates and I, I was always the first one up, and I hated going into that damned bathroom, only to find these two long feelers waving about from that hole. *shudders at memory* We called him Willy, though. There was another roach, too, named Billy. He was bigger, more aggressive, and flew at my face, buzzing one day. That was a bad day.
Still. Spiders are my absolute freak-out. Think Ron Weasley and multiply by an embarrassingly high number.
Great. Now I feel itchy and paranoid. :)