There is a giant spider in my room right now. I think I am going to sleep in Mona’s room tonight. I cant sleep in there. I cant even look at it. It makes me want to vomit.
But then I think about where it could go if I leave it. It could crawl into my sheets, or into my clothes…Oh GOD!
I hate them, I just hate them!!! Yet I am sickly facinated by them, I know so many random facts…I am even considering getting one tattooed on me. How sick is that?
Eight independantly moving legs is disgusting to me, and the way the just fall down from the ceilings on their webs, with their little legs twitching.
How quickly they move, and how aggresive they can be. Not to mention the size they can grow to, the hair they have, the venom. Ew ew ew!!! I cant even talk about this anymore.

I have to go and be sick now

The End