Yesterday's daddy-long-legs has seemingly moved on to pastures new. (Or DIED HAH.) But on the other hand, I've lost my favourite pen, which is really pissing my life off.
Also, I kind of converted my dad to Zombie Jesus yesterday evening. The conversation went like this:
Dad: [spying me reaching for the Bible again*] Going back for more?
Me: Yep
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Also, why do daddy-long-legs scare you? They are just spindly spiders...unelss it's some British thing that's different.
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And I know there's a British/American daddy-long-legs difference, so perhaps there's an Australian one too. This is mine. (As to why it scares me. It's a phobia! They're not made to be rational.)
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Or just turn to Revelations. I had my sister rolling on the ground shrieking with laughter at that one.
....EW! That's gross. And scary. This is mine. Actually, they don't look as scary as that picture suggests. And I sat there enthralled one day at this epic battle between a daddy-long-legs and a red back. The daddy-long-legs won and wrapped up the red back in its web for eating.
I <3 them for that alone.
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I just. Do not enjoy the insect kingdom, as a whole. Although I think I'd enjoy watching them battle epically to the death, so long as they didn't get to close to me while they were at it.
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Um... I totally don't think about this...
I'm just afraid of spiders, don't judge me. And your Daddy Long-Legs, cos they've got the long spindley legs that make them look like spiders, plus they fly.
We're agnostics and athiests and buddhists, depending on who you ask on what day, but we've still got a handful of Bibles too. My Dad's totally already on the Zombie Jesus train :)
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