My two phobias... heights and spiders. I fucking hate both.
I'd kill every spider I see too if I wasn't so scared of them. When I was a freshman in HS, my Dad brought home one of these....
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I found out he got it when he put the fucker in the bed with me while I was sleeping. I woke up because I felt what seemed like someone's hand moving up my chest on top of the sheet. These fuckers can jump like those hobos,,, good thing too (I guess) , cause I shot that bitch across the room when I leaped out of my bed.
My Dad held that nasty thing the day he bought it. He fed it the next day, and after watching it eat, he never held it again.