This is why.
Not only do I abhor, simply ABHOR spiders, but a big one that will be moving around and freaking people out would probably make me pass out on the spot.
And since I am the type of person who needs to be awake for the plane crash or car crash or any other event that will cause my death, if I did live in Liverpool, I would so be right under that big spider, scared and all.
So it's a good thing I'm way over here, across the ocean and miles of land, with no mechanical 30-foot spiders in sight.
Thursday, September 04, 2008
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