Thursday, June 04, 2009

That spider? is gone.

While a better, nobler person would admit *to some feelings of guilt and concern over its homelessness, I am afraid that I am not that person. I am dancing the dance of a thousand empty toilet rolls. In bare feet.

That said, I should probably clarify that no spiders were harmed during the typing of this blog. In fact, the photo is not a crudely exploitational shot of the rather less audacious spider that previously nestled in the corner of my loo door. It is actually a (bad) picture of a 2-year-old stunt spider (this is mature and responsible in spider terms) of sound mind and limb who was paid above-union rates for its participation in this shoot.

But y'know, in the middle of the night, I think my spider got this big and webtastic. Really.

*ETA: "to" not "of". Aaarrrggghhh.


Beth said...

ewwwwwwwwwww apidewrs eww ewww eww ewww ewww ewwww ewwwwwwwwwww

Beth said...

sorry i'm drunk on way too muuch mojito

EvilAuntiePeril said...

drunk, perhaps, but funny drunk...

hi beth :-)