They don’t get me as much as they used to. I haha. One time when I was like 11 there was this tiny spider on my desk and I jumped up and screamed and I looked around and everyone in the class was quiet and I felt my face going red and then the girl beside me flicked it away so I ran out of the class. I try to be tougher these days. LIke a lion. But not my cat.
Well a few extra years with him are worth it. But when he is dead I am so taking it back.
IT’s a massive spider and I think it lives. One of them bit me before, though it was really like... sticky nails. They are still smurfing scary, though.
Did I just do this for nothing
Was it a big spider? There was a storm the other day and a huntsman spider came into my house. It was just sitting there and pretty much took up half the floor. My cat refused to have anything to do with it. :mad2:
Oh yeah yeah, I let him steer. Steer the ship.
I still give him a high five every day on the way to class.
Perhaps he had never seen one before?
Well thank you for looking out, Liamtron.
Did he have... the dice?
