Now my sister is freakishly afraid of spiders. I'm not, which means I'm the one at three in the morning groggily going into the bathroom to kill a spider so the world doesn't end. But there is one spider that flips me out.
This is a wolf spider. When I was little, one of these bad boys bit me and put me in the ER. Gee, thanks. Another time I was opening a cabinet to get some baking soda, and a huge one fell onto shirt. Now this wouldn't have been an issue, but this was a tank top, and it wasn't my most modest one and anyway I screamed and brushed it off, then did what any normal person would do. Stand on a chair and scream for somebody to kill this spider. The spider did not live through the night, and it was a while before I opened that cabinet again.
So I feel like the description 'potentially fearless,' suits me just fine.
Another order of business, I asked about a friend who was having a bad day what I should blog about, he said windows.
Bam.
Last matter of business, I have been getting more pageviews! I can see what country people view it from and I would like to say:
I have gotten 8 pageviews from Germany and I would like to say, "Danka sehr!" Whoever you are, you're a cool person/people.
I've had 3 pageviews, and I would like to continue by saying спасибо (if this doesn't say thanks, sorry.) Please keep it up.I know a girl that lived there, and I've only had one pageview from you, come on now. Please come back.
And with 155 pageviews, so much yay! Thank you!
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