THERES A SAYING THAT GOES- LET A SPIDER LIVE IN YOUR HOME AND YOULL HAVE NO BUGS!! WELL THEY DO EAT FLYS AND ALL SORTS OF BUGS...
ONE WAS IN MY LIVING ROOM THE OTHER NIGHT- I SAW IT THROUGH THE CORNER OF MY EYE- IT WAS NEAR MY FEET- I SWEAR IT WAS A CRACKER OF A SPIDER- DEAD LONG LEGS- IM SURE IT WAS OFFERING TO HAVE ME A FIGHT- SO I STOOD UP- AND IT RAN OFF DEAD QUIK- IM SURE IT SPRINTED- LOL! I BET IT WAS WEARING NIKE AIR MAX RUUNERS THAT NIGHT!!LOL!
I'd never halm a Spider, they do lots more good for us, and do us No Halm. Well not the ones in England anyway! I was always told as a child it's unlucky to Kill a Spider anyway.
Extremely Proud Member #30 of The Paul O'Grady Fan Club.
Wouldn't be surprised if they did, but how do they know your flat number?! Bet they're genetically modified & the Govt are using them as spies.............! (That's just given them a n idea, hasn't it?)
Originally posted by fatbird: Wouldn't be surprised if they did, but how do they know your flat number?! Bet they're genetically modified & the Govt are using them as spies.............! (That's just given them a n idea, hasn't it?)
Spy-ders. What a great idea! They could carry tiny cameras to snoop around your house. When you're asleep they could scan your fingerprints and take a DNA sample....
I want to love them, I really do! But can't help hating the little blighters. They know when you're scared of them as well, they enjoy it really, I'm sure.
I absolutely love thm! Unless they're dead. I have a huge gross factor about dead bugs.
I believe that a house is not a home until it has a spider in it. I don't know how that belief developped...
I just moved to this new province a year ago. I found my first spider in my apartment last week! A samll black one with a bit of yellow, very harmless. I hoped around and danced! It symbolized to me that I truly have a home now.
Spiders can be a bit dumb though… especially Spiderman; I can’t believe he turned Kirsten Dunst down at the end of the first film, it's not like he had anything else to do, what a muppit!
When I was a kid I remember my mother coming in from the garden with a huge spider on her back. It was massive and my mum really hates them, so I (rather stupidly) said, 'don't move'. I didn't even get to the 'there's a huge spider on your back' part before mother started screaming and running round the kitchen. The bugger held on for dear life and only let go when I grabbed it. She still thinks I actually put it on her back to begin with....