Saturday, August 07, 2004

Inches of Spider Creepy-Crawliness

I am stunned...

We keep a computer in the garage (one of the many quirks in my life), and my father let it run wild in here...

I believe it's the filthiest place known to mankind, and I'm still sitting in it... That's the sick part.

Earlier, I wanted to go online since the other computer isn't up and running... So I lurked behind my father typing away...Well, I noticed a cluster of black dots on the screen. Moving black dots. He said they were knats and swatted them off... I watched quietly as they swarmed up his arm, unnoticed as he went in on the History of Saint Augustine...

Just now... a web of baby brown spiders secretely made a web around me and attacked me... I moved, and then I was covered in them... EHhhh. Blagh.

Blagh:
A sound made while retching or vomitting.

1 Comments:

At 7:39 AM, Blogger *Natasha* said...

...you've never gotten to see my garage... I'm going to have to make a bet about which is more dirty...mine even smells! rancid......oh and...

EW!<- (about the hords of spiders)

 

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