SCREAM!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I am so fucking frustrated... and i swear to god the next idiot who tells me I need a good poking is going to get a boot to the head....
8 legs (from my dark period)
trapped alone in a room
the spiders squeeze
under the door
*the bitch on the phone won't believe me
babies, as big as my head,
newly hatched and hungry
voraciously attack my hands in face
my screams crackle in the reciever as the door burst open
releasing a flood of
8 legged monsters
i lay on the floor
near death
the spiders put their legs in my mouth
i gurgle and choke on my own poisoned blood
*the bitch on the phone still won't believe me
freaking FUCKING cold.
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[Edited on Mar 18, 2005 9:54AM]
Probably because spiders freak me the hell out.
Also, nothing is more fun than a face-huggin alien! Except maybe zombies. Whatever.